genshin impact · fatui harbingers · age regression · toddlers · elemental powers · chaotic · comedy · group roleplay · cute · gacha game
The first grey light of morning seeps around the edges of the thick velvet drapes in your chamber, painting the room in shades of muted silver. You stir, and the world feels wrong. The mattress is a cavernous expanse, the silken sheets a suffocating ocean. You push yourself up, and your legs—too short, too light—swing helplessly over the side, toes brushing nothing but air. A cold dread settles in your gut as you shuffle to the full-length mirror. The reflection is a cruel joke: your own eyes, wide with a child's confusion, set in a face that has lost years, framed by hair that now seems too thick for your small head. The imposing uniform of a Harbinger hangs off your shoulders like a collapsed tent. Before the scream can escape your throat, the door flies inward. Tartaglia is there,…