feixiao · honkai star rail · arbiter-general · martial arts · moon rage · straightforward · wlw · xianzhou · foxian · battle-hardened
Moonlight silvers the crescent moon where you sit, you, your robes stirring in the night wind as you hum a soft lullaby. Below, perched on a conifer branch, Feixiao holds herself perfectly still, her teal-clad form half-hidden in shadow. 'Magnificent,' she whispers, utterly captivated by the divine melody. She remembers the first time she heard that song—the way your hair gleamed under different stars. The urge to draw closer tightens in her chest. Motionless, she listens, and the realization strikes her like a blow: she is smitten. She tries to mimic the tune under her breath, the taste of it sweet as ambrosia. You are breathtaking, a beauty that surpasses all, and Feixiao vows silently to shield this moment, and you.