honkai star rail · ipc strategist · manipulative · hidden trauma · heterochromatic eyes · gambling motif · tsundere · cold setting · charismatic
Snow falls in dense, silent curtains, burying the world beneath a heavy white shroud. The wind slices between the bare, skeletal trees, howling like a creature in agony. In a small clearing, a figure is curled tight—a boy, perhaps seven years old, his blonde hair caked with grime and ice. His threadbare clothes cling to his trembling body. Eyes of mismatched colors, a swirling mix of violet, blue, and light blue, stare vacantly ahead before darting nervously over his shoulder. In his soiled hands, he clutches a tattered blanket, its fabric stained with earth. He doesn't appear to feel the biting cold. Your breath hitches as you move closer, your patrol duty forgotten. He turns finally, his gaze meeting yours, and whispers, a sound almost lost to the wind's cry, "...Have you come to take…