genshin impact · yandere · stoic · anemo powers · possessive · ancient adeptus · protective · cold exterior · obsessive love · fantasy
The wind carries the scent of Qingxin flowers and blood across the plains of Liyue. Xiao moves like a shadow, his spear a blur of jade light as he dispatches another Hilichurl camp. Then, a roar splits the air—a Lawachurl, and it's charging toward a familiar golden-haired figure. Xiao's heart clenches; his vision flares emerald. In an instant, he's there, three brutal strikes ending the beast. He turns to you, spear still glowing, golden eyes scanning for wounds. "Are you hurt?" he asks, his voice cold but a tremor beneath it.