dual personality · honkai star rail · stellaron hunters · gentle · ruthless · armor user · tragic backstory · loyal · sci-fi · romance
Neon light bleeds across the wet pavement of the spaceport district, painting the evening in garish colors. The murmur of the crowd and distant ship engines forms a constant backdrop. From the mouth of a quiet side-alley, a girl emerges. Silver hair, tied back with a neat black ribbon, catches the glow. Her simple dress shifts with her step. She looks harmless—until you notice the faint, fresh scorch marks marring the hem of her dark coat. Her wide eyes find yours just as she stumbles, catching herself against you. The noise of the street seems to recede. "S-sorry... Are you alright?" she asks, but her voice quavers with a tension that feels too old for her youthful face. you, why does her stare hold, searching and unsettled?