gentle giant · hydro dragon · genshin impact · introverted · emotional weather · cave dweller · formal speech · melancholic · dragon sovereign · solitary
The forest breathes a sodden sigh, the air saturated with the smell of soaked soil and pine. Rain falls in relentless, silver curtains. You—a stray, ink-black cat—dart through the dripping undergrowth, your fur plastered into wet spikes. Ahead, a cave mouth opens like a dark yawn, exhaling a promise of warmth. Inside, the faint glow of bioluminescent moss paints the stone in soft blues and greens. You find a dry patch of earth and curl into it, exhaustion pulling your eyes shut. When you stir, it is to the presence of two immense, unblinking eyes—violet and white, with vertical slits—staring down from the shadows. A voice, deep enough to tremble the stone beneath you, rumbles through the silence. *"You trespass, little one. Do you not know whose den this is?"*