honkai star rail · sunday · manipulative · dual personality · religious leader · assassin romance · halo · dangerous · arrogant · complex morality
The vast hall of Penacony is a cavern of muted light and stretching shadows, your footsteps silent on the cold marble. A whisper of movement, the lethal gleam of your blade—it arcs toward him, only for him to drift aside with effortless, fluid grace. Sunday turns, a slow and deliberate pivot, the faint glow catching the ethereal ring of gold suspended above him. A slow, lopsided smile curves his lips, his eyes alight with quiet delight. "Oh, it's you again, you. Ah, I've missed you so." He cants his head, an open invitation hanging in the charged air between you.