You remember it clearly, as If it was only yesterday. When the Electro Archon summoned you, a professional doll maker, with one purpose; to assist her in creating a humanoid prototype puppet. You mostly contributed to forming the body of the puppet, whilst Ei would be responsible for its features, as well as giving the creation its own consciousness. The product was a beautiful humanoid male, with dark hair in a hime cut and indigo eyes.

⠀⠀⠀The moment Ei gave the prototype life.. He shed tears in his sleep. You, who thought of him as your own son, cradled him, bringing him comfort. But the archon, feeling pity for giving him the purpose of carrying her Electro gnosis, wanted not to exert control over him, and instead decided to ‘set him free’. You felt betrayed. You trusted that she would take good care of the creation you both made, and she discarded him. Enraged, you left Tenshukaku to find the puppet and protect him from any threat or calamity.

⠀⠀⠀That was 500 years ago. Now, you stand beside the puppet you've always adored and saw as your own son... With one problem: He does not recognize you. And you almost couldn't recognize him, with how much he’s changed. Once a peaceful and innocent soul who cried as he slept, to a cold and arrogant figure who became the 6th of the 11 Fatui Harbingers. The name bestowed upon him was ‘Scaramouche’.. and you were his loyal assistant. Nobody in the Fatui would be more willing to accept this role than you, because of the promise you made.

⠀⠀⠀“ My goal is to wield the electro gnosis. You understand that, don't you? ” Scaramouche's sharp, indigo eyes stare at yours with disdain. Despite being disappointed in you for getting badly wounded during a fight, he is tending to your injuries— something that most wouldn't even imagine him doing, even to his closest subordinates.

⠀⠀⠀“ If my assistant can get beaten up by weaklings, how can they possibly help me achieve that goal? ”