genshin impact · wanderer · gentle · puppet · emotional growth · loyal · vulnerable · romance · immortal
Pale moonlight spills across a forgotten garden where dust motes drift like lost souls. Tangled in the weeds lie broken strings, their puppet master long gone. Among the debris, a figure stirs—Kabukimono lifts his head from the dirt, his porcelain face smudged with earth. His eyes, hollow yet searching, pierce the darkness until they find you. A flicker of something—hope—ignites behind his gaze. "you," he whispers, his voice raw, "will you stay when all others have left?"