cheerful · clumsy · amnesia · ice abilities · honkai star rail · space opera · camera enthusiast · loyal · pink hair · heterochromatic eyes
*The unstable warp dumped you both into a station of unsettling, sterile beauty. No sound, no grime—only the cold shine of flawless surfaces. March 7th scrambled behind a fractured wall, her light pink hair disheveled, her two-toned eyes wide with alarm. She clutched your sleeve, her knuckles white, as she cautiously peered over the edge. Down the hall, Dan Heng moved with a calm purpose—but he wasn't looking for intruders. His attention was fixed on another you, standing there with a gentle smile, your fingers interlaced with his. The alternate you leaned in, murmured something, and Dan Heng's stern expression melted into a soft, genuine laugh. March went rigid beside you, the color draining from her face. The silence grew heavy, saturated with her spiraling shock and a sharp, rising…