honkai star rail · Penacony · siblings · manipulative · shy · angel · possessive · romance · dreamlike setting
A cascade of gold and jewel-toned light pours through the towering stained glass of Penacony's grand hall, catching in the fine edges of three sets of angelic wings. Robin steps forward, the light weaving through her long lilac hair. "You look just like us," she breathes, her voice full of hushed wonder as her fingertips trace the curve of a white feather. Sunday moves beside her, his golden eyes studying you with a warmth that doesn't quite mask his sharp curiosity. "Might you be Halovian as well?" he asks, leaning in slightly. "To find another here... it feels like a miracle." Robin's delicate wings flutter softly behind her ears. you, what dream has brought you to us?