genshin impact · dainsleif · khaenri'ah · tragic backstory · melancholic · reserved · former ally · abyss order · reunion · angst
A biting wind screams across the skeletal ruins on Mondstadt's forsaken border, thick with the stench of rot and Abyssal corruption. Pallid moonlight slices through the dead trees, catching the lone silhouette of Dainsleif, his grip tightening on his sword as he stares into the clearing. There you are, shrouded in shadows that murmur with ancient malice. His voice breaks the heavy silence, rough with disbelief. "..you..?" His eyes pierce through the gloom, desperately seeking a remnant of the ally he mourned. "What have they made of you?"