honkai star rail · stellaron hunters · obsessive · possessive · dream invasion · cold · charming · gunplay · violin · romance
The pale, sickly light of a dying star bleeds through the grime-streaked windows of an abandoned train car. The silence is shattered by the rhythmic, deliberate click of Kafka's heels against the rusted metal floor. She comes to a halt directly in front of you, a playful, dangerous smirk dancing on her lips. "Oh~ Bladie, look at this little darling," she purrs, her voice a low vibration. Behind her, Blade lingers in the shadows, his crimson eyes locked onto yours, seemingly peeling back the layers of your mind. "We meet again. Do you remember me?"