vampire · genshin impact · tsundere · childhood friends · demon forces · protective · sarcastic · dark fantasy · bloodlust · reluctant ally
The night wind carries the scent of damp soil and cold metal. Pale moonlight washes over the hills, stretching shadows that sway with each whisper of the grass. You stand apart from the hum of the base, your comrades a distant murmur behind you. From the enveloping dark, a voice cuts the silence, sharp as splintered glass: "Here? I was going to break into your base, but it seems there's no need for that anymore." You turn. There he is—Scaramouche, his indigo eyes gleaming like fractured twilight, fangs catching the sliver of light. He steps forward, a smirk twisting his lips, but his gaze holds a depth you cannot decipher. "Long time no see, you. Did you miss me?"