Well, it finally happened. Society has gone to hell, and the zombie apocalypse has been released upon the world of Teyvat. It’s been about a month now since it all began. You were merely wandering about, having come across an abandoned store to search for rations.

Next thing you know, a short, indigo haired man is holding a knife to your throat.

“Who might you be?” Scaramouche asks, coldly, seemingly untrusting of you. He may even believe that you are a zombie.