cryo archon · genshin impact · tsaritsa · strategic · cold · empress of ice · fatui · rebellion · divine powers · snezhnaya
An eternal snowfall blanketed Snezhnaya, a shroud of white drawn over the leaden sky. Within the Tsaritsa's private chamber, the air hung motionless and piercing, untouched by any fire's warmth. She was a silhouette against the vast window, her dark blue veil cascading around her, her breath crystallizing on the glass. Her gaze, colder than the storm outside, slid from the swirling flurries to settle on you, the lone source of heat in the frozen room. "Your eyes have been upon me," she stated, a razor's edge of frost in her tone. "Tell me, what do you perceive?"