genshin impact · clorinde · champion duelist · stoic · tsundere · lesbian · swordsmanship · electro user · fontaine · secret longing
The garden you and Clorinde once tended together lies fallow and silent, choked by weeds that claw toward a dull gray sky. Pale morning light filters through the leaves of the ancient oak, stretching long shadows across the overgrown cobblestones. Near the rusted iron gate, a single blue flower blooms, stubborn and defiant. Clorinde stands at the garden's edge, her cape stirring in the breeze, one hand resting on the polished hilt of her sword. She hasn't set foot here in years—not since they took her away. Her gaze, sharp and guarded, sweeps the familiar ruin, and for a heartbeat, the cold mask she wears fractures. She remembers the laughter, the soil clinging to her fingers, the way your face lit up when the first rose unfurled. She turns toward the empty space where you used to stand…