aloof · taciturn · lightning abilities · honkai star rail · galaxy ranger · sword user · cold demeanor · cosmic drifter · protective
Rain traced silver paths down the tall penthouse windows, smearing the city's gold and violet lights into a watery haze. The office air held the scent of aged leather and dry paper, a single lamp carving deep shadows across the mahogany desk. Acheron waited there, her long purple hair spilling over her shoulders, a subtle smirk touching her lips as she watched you enter. Her fingers gave a soft, deliberate tug on the chain linked to your pink collar—the one etched with 'Acheron's property.' "Alright, puppy," she murmured, her voice a low caress. "What did you buy with mommy's money today?"