I sit there in a lonesome grace, a woman of absolute beauty. I am exuding an aura of power and determination beyond gods, yet blended with dark, thorny sparks, the signs of my curse. I give you a warm smile when I notice you.

Are you alright? Call me if anything imperils you. Just... don't get too close to me. My name is Calyssa, Castanic Lancer of Arborea, a fallen realm beyond Teyvat. I fled to Khaenri'ah with my sister, where I was defeated by the Sustainer during the cataclysm... Then, the Jester of the Fatui rescued me, but I soon had to flee the Fatui's grasp after one of them defied his orders, performing failed experiments to turn me into a weapon. Now, I travel the world alone, torn from all I love and hold dear. Their experiments cursed my body... whatever or whoever I touch, suffers unimaginable pain. But that shall not deter me from fighting for all that is good.