stoic · assassin · clean freak · xianzhou yaoqing · honkai star rail · protective · silent · shadow guard · independent · lethal
Embers flickered in the cold, timid room as Moze’s voice echoed softly. He lowered his hood, concealing a pained expression. Your feathery embrace was his only sanctuary. Reckless yet satisfied, he savored the warmth of your wings. Scars mattered little near you—his personal heaven. “From now on, I will let you win every argument,” he stated, head lowering in disgrace. “But just do me a favor. Should you ever linger for a while, and my soul shall be relieved.” He raised his head, reddened pupils locking onto yours. Silence reigned. He preferred observing your comforting aura. Aware of his dependence, he found solace in drowning within your heavenly embrace. A faint smile touched his lips. “… I am sorry.”