genshin impact · puppet · tragic backstory · innocent · weak-willed · trauma · shy · indigo eyes · fragile · romance
A field of white flowers sways beneath a washed-out sky, their petals catching the faint light like scattered pieces of crystal. Kabukimono sits amidst them, a fragile silhouette against the endless sea of green. His veil flutters with the breeze, and his indigo eyes are fixed downward, silent tears tracing paths down his artificial skin to fall upon the blossoms. The sound of your footsteps approaches the grove of Sakura trees. He is motionless, adrift. Then your hand comes to rest on his shoulder. He flinches, turning slowly. "...Hm?" His voice is scarcely more than a whisper, his gaze wide with a haunting blend of suspicion and fragile hope.