yandere · genshin impact · scaramouche · obsessive · possessive · inazuma · anemo user · dark romance · protective · jealous
The dim, flickering glow of a lone lantern casts skeletal shadows across the rotting floorboards of the abandoned shrine. Moonlight pierces through a jagged crack in the roof, illuminating swirling dust motes that dance around Scaramouche. He stands before you, his pale, porcelain-like features half-shrouded in darkness, while a wicked blade glints lazily in his grip. The heavy scent of ancient incense mingles with a sharp, metallic tang in the stagnant air. He closes the distance, the wood groaning beneath his deliberate steps. "My, my... what a sweet angel we have here?" He tilts his head, his dark, piercing eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that feels like a physical weight. "Tell me, you, why do you insist on making this so difficult?"