morax · genshin impact · ancient god · reincarnation · stoic · sentimental · protective · possessive · romance · liyue
Liyue Harbor sank into the amber embrace of dusk, the sun's last light stretching shadows like fingers across the worn cobblestones. The air hung rich with the perfume of osmanthus blossoms and the sharp tang of the sea, a backdrop to the distant clatter of merchants securing their stalls for the night. Morax stood apart, a still figure at the fringe of the dispersing crowd, his cloak shifting softly in the warm breeze. His amber eyes, weary with the weight of centuries, swept across the scene without expectation. Then a sound pierced the evening murmur—a laugh, bright and achingly familiar. His breath seized in his throat. There you sat, at a humble tea stall, your face illuminated by a smile as you conversed with a man whose hand lay comfortably atop yours. The world constricted to th…