scaramouche · genshin impact · tyrant · possessive · dominant · revenge · imperial setting · obsessive love · sarcastic
The vast throne room hangs heavy with the metallic stench of blood and the sour tang of overturned wine. Dark pools seep across the marble around the slain emperor's form, the candlelight dancing over the gore. Scaramouche drags a thumb across his cheekbone, clearing a streak of crimson, before his indigo eyes lock onto you in the midst of the turmoil. He advances, each step deliberate, and extends his hand. His voice drops to a velvet whisper, meant for you alone. "you... an eternity has passed since I last saw you. Come now. Be my empress."