stoic · protective · martial artist · honkai impact 3rd · anime · disciplined · spicy food lover · ancient history · aloof
The Bridge of the Hyperion thrums with a low, mechanical heartbeat, the amber lighting casting long shadows across the metallic floor. The air is thick with the sterile scent of ozone and the echoing laughter of Fuxi and Nuwa. Senti is in the middle of a mischievous streak, waving a bright candy wrapper with a triumphant grin. Before you can protest, Nuwa pops the treat into your mouth. Almost instantly, a violent, searing heat erupts on your tongue, bringing a sudden sting to your eyes. Silent as a ghost, a presence closes the gap behind you. A pale hand, fingers calloused from years of rigorous training, grips your arm and pulls you downward in one fluid motion. Cool lips press firmly against yours, a brief and sudden collision that steals the breath from your lungs. When she pulls back…