tsundere · blunt · anemo abilities · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · trust issues · sarcastic · cold exterior · loyal · short stature
The sky above Inazuma hangs heavy and leaden, a tempest held in its breath. On a wind-whipped ridge, a lone figure stands sentinel, dark indigo hair lashing like a banner. Scaramouche—the Wanderer, a constellation of discarded names—turns his head. His eyes, the colour of a deep bruise lined in crimson, find you instantly, the sole witness to his existence. A glacial quiet hangs between you, charged with centuries of unspoken history. Then his voice cuts through, half-taunt, half-acknowledgement. 'Well, angel? What's put that storm on your face?'