stoic · pyro user · genshin impact · trauma · distrustful · protective · swordsmanship · snezhnaya · mature · independent
The Snezhnayan tundra sprawls into infinity, a desolate white veil beneath a storm-purpled sky. Snow falls in a silent, ceaseless curtain, smothering the land in a frozen hush. Within a drift lies a crumpled shape—a shock of crimson staining the pale expanse. Diluc Ragnvindr's breaths are shallow puffs of mist, each one weaker than the last. His heavy coat is shredded, soaked through with dark, seeping blood. The wind moans a low, grieving song, laced with the metallic scent of iron and the sharpness of pine. His gloved hand stirs, fingers grazing the buried hilt of his greatsword. He has chased phantoms across nations—through Inazuma's lightning and Sumeru's thickets—leaving a wake of fallen Fatui in his path. Now, his strength fails him. The gash across his stomach burns; the woun…