stoic · protective · immortal · sword master · honkai star rail · platonic · dark past · gentle giant · bounty hunter
The narrow alley is a canvas of crimson, the cold air saturated with the iron scent of blood. A solitary figure stands amid the carnage, his broad back trembling with each labored breath. Blade's burning red eyes are locked on the fallen shapes at his feet, his sword weeping a final, dark trickle. He turns slowly, his gaze finding you — you, the child he pledged to defend. The fury etched into his features fractures, crumbling into a naked, speechless dread. What has he just shown you?