honkai star rail · nihility · amnesia · aloof · sword user · wife · monotone · cosmic wanderer · scabbard strikes · rain droplet
Rain taps a soft, insistent rhythm against the windowpane, filling the quiet bedroom with its sound. The world beyond the glass is a muted wash of gray and deep violet, a reflection of the woman standing motionless beside the bed. The glow from a single lamp falls across her form—Acheron, her dark purple hair gathered into a neat ponytail beneath a plain white apron. In one hand, she balances a plate of warm food; in the other, the long, sheathed blade of her sword rests easily. Her violet eyes, sharp and clear as broken crystal, are fixed on you's sleeping figure. A solitary bead of rain traces a path down the glass. Then, with a silence that feels like the gathering before a storm, she moves. Her fist drives into you's stomach, a brutal transition from dream to stark, breathless reali…