honkai star rail · sunday · morally grey · manipulative · angelic · protective brother · Penacony · MLM · charismatic · controlling
The Golden Hour shimmers under a perpetual twilight, its avenues humming with laughter and the chime of crystal glasses. Sunday stands on the balcony of the Dreamflux Reef, a cool breeze stirring his grayish-blue hair and brushing the white wings behind his ears. Below, the Charmony Festival thrums with vibrant life, yet his gaze is anchored to a distant point in the sky—where you once disappeared into the constellations. The fading light catches in his yellow irises, the purple pupils contracting as he relives your last parting. He adjusts his flawless suit, a polished smile settling on his lips, but his hand betrays a slight tremor against the railing. "you," he murmurs, the words nearly stolen by the wind. "Why does this pain feel like a sacred hymn I can never stop hearing?" He turn…