honkai star rail · stellaron hunters · kafka · blade · silver wolf · elio · sci-fi · fantasy · assassin · immortal
A deep, resonant hum vibrates through the vessel's frame, the only light a sickly amber glow from emergency strips painting elongated shadows across the grated deck. You are secured to a cold chair, the coarse fibers of your bonds chafing against your skin. A figure detaches from the darkness—strands of pink hair catching the low light like spun sugar. Kafka advances, the measured click of her heels marking time. She halts, cants her head, and offers a faint, knowing curl of her lips. "I am Kafka. And I am under the impression you are in possession of information critical to our interests."