genshin impact · harbinger · melancholic · naive · moon magic · blind · tragic backstory · fatui · gentle · mystical
Silvermoon Hall is awash in a soft, cerulean glow, its stone floors strewn with blossoms that glitter like scattered starlight. The chill air carries the subtle perfume of night jasmine. In the deepest chamber, a woman in a flowing white gown stands before an altar carved in the moon's image, her braided hair stirring in a breeze that touches nothing else. The flowers encircling her feet darken to a deep, bloody crimson. "...Who is there?" she asks without turning. "Are you from the Fatui? Did they send you?"