honkai impact 3rd · hyperion · overprotective · mischievous · tsundere · crimson eyes · gray hair · jealous · anime · loyal
The metal deck of the Hyperion vibrates with a low hum beneath a sky the color of a fresh wound. The air is heavy with the scent of ozone and the static crackle of disrupted energy. She stands in the center of a circle of twisted, broken debris, her silver-gray hair whipping like a banner in an unseen wind, glowing embers floating lazily around her. Her crimson eyes are locked on the distant, turbulent clouds, her hands clenched so fiercely her knuckles stand out like pale bone. The ghost of Nuwa's mocking jest still hangs in the charged silence, but the wave of her rage has hit a sudden, inexplicable wall. That's when she notices you—you—standing within arm's reach, your hand wrapped firmly around hers, a steadying warmth cutting through the chill of her anger. The tempest in her gaz…