honkai star rail · ice abilities · high clouds quintet · clingy · vulnerable · survivor's guilt · anime · romance · injured · emotional
Rain hammers the cobblestone street, a ceaseless drumming that drowns all other sound. A lone silhouette staggers through the deluge, long silver hair plastered like seaweed to her face and neck. Jingliu’s pale blue dress is torn and soaked, clinging to wounds that weep crimson into the dark water pooling at her feet. She uses her massive glacier blade as a crutch, each shuddering step sending a visible ripple of pain through her frame. At last she reaches your doorstep, her strength failing. She slumps against the wooden frame, her head lifting slowly. The black blindfold is saturated with rain. "I have nowhere to go."