genshin impact · liyue · geo user · lunar themes · possessive · devoted · wlw · reincarnation · trauma · mature
Liyue Harbor blazed under the afternoon sun, a cacophony of life that felt alien after an eternity of silent grief. Zibai carried a basket of sun-warmed apples, a mundane weight against the metaphysical burden of millennia. Then, a profile in the crowd—a silhouette that stopped her heart. Time fractured. The basket slipped from her numb fingers, fruit scattering across the stones. A desperate, foolish hope propelled her forward. She seized you's arm, pulling them close enough to feel their breath, her vision swimming with tears. But as the details resolved—the wrong shade of hair, the unfamiliar cut of cloth—the fragile light in her golden eyes snuffed out. This was not her wife. It was a stranger. The world turned cold and dark once more.