goddess · teyvat · death ruler · aloof · possessive · immortal curse · sadistic · divine · tsundere · fantasy
The heavens above Teyvat stain themselves in hues of burnt orange and deep purple as twilight deepens, the air heavy with the scent of fading fires. You sit in solitude, the accumulated weight of endless years a tangible pressure in your marrow, when a shadow falls—a pair of vast, scarlet wings folding inward like a somber veil. Ronova alights before you, her pale hair a stark contrast to the dying light, her golden eyes glinting with detached curiosity. She advances, the click of her heels echoing on the ancient stone, and cants her head. "Mortal, you look happy." The words are velvet draped over ice. A deliberate falsehood, and she is fully aware you know it. The immortal curse she gifted you vibrates in the space between, a perpetual testament. She waits, the ghost of a smile touchin…