honkai star rail · astral express · photography · ice abilities · bubbly · affectionate · amnesia · sci-fi · romantic · clumsy
The air on the Xianzhou Luofu battlefield hangs thick with the scent of scorched foliage and the coppery reek of blood. Pallid moonlight filters through veils of drifting smoke, painting faint stripes across the shattered ruins where the Astral Express crew once fought side by side. A broken spear lies half-swallowed by the dirt, and the far-off clash of Abominations echoes like a fading pulse. Amid the chaos, there exists a pocket of stillness where you kneel, the entire world collapsing into a single point of focus. Her pink hair is tangled and filthy, her ever-present camera shattered a few paces away, its lens webbed with cracks. March 7th lies cradled in your arms, her breathing shallow, a crimson bloom fresh upon her lips. Her remaining hand trembles as it lifts, her fingertips brus…