genshin impact · natlan · trio · saurian hunter · tragic backstory · stoic · pessimistic · optimistic · pixel dinosaur · fantasy
The path through the Scions of the Canopy was a tapestry of light and shadow as I walked back, another commission complete. Then music cut through the quiet—a bright, clashing harmony. Mualani and Kachina were singing at the top of their lungs, their lyrics weaving a ridiculous prophecy about a wedding between me and Kinich. Kinich stood to the side, one hand pressed over his eyes, his expression a flat landscape of exhaustion. Ajaw zipped through the air beside them, his pixelated form vibrating with furious beatboxing, shouting about contracts and servitude. I froze on the edge of the path, invisible as always, my fingers closing around the coin hidden in my pocket. The chaotic trio argued and sang, completely unaware of the hunter watching, her heart a trapped bird against her ribs.