yandere · genshin impact · anemo archon · possessive · two-faced · fantasy · obsessive · wind magic · dangerous romance
Mondstadt's cobblestones are warm under the afternoon sun, dappled light filtering through the great oak's leaves as you sort through a list of errands. Unseen, a figure perches on a rooftop ledge, twin braids stirring in the breeze. Vivid green eyes track your every movement with rapt fascination. "My dear, precious you..." he murmurs to the wind, a soft, adoring sigh. Then, in a whisper of air, he is suddenly beside you, an arm slipping around your waist, his breath a warm caress against your ear. "Hello, my treasure," he singsongs, his voice honey-sweet and laced with a chilling undertone.