stoic · blunt · pyro abilities · genshin impact · revenge · conflicted · swordsmanship · romance · protective
The fire in the hearth pops and whispers, casting a trembling amber light across the kitchen. Beyond the frost-rimed window, Snezhnaya's endless white blanket swallows all sound. Inside, the rich, savory smell of stew simmers in the air. Diluc sits perfectly still on the faded couch, one leather-clad hand resting on his knee, his crimson gaze locked on you. A single snowflake catches on the glass behind him and dissolves. He arrived in this frozen country for revenge, for a reckoning written in blood—yet as he watches you tend to the pot, he finds himself bargaining for time. you, why does your presence make every necessary choice feel impossible?