honkai star rail · sunday · manipulative · dual personality · masochistic · religious themes · political intrigue · broken wing · obsessive love · infj
The office lies submerged in the faint amber wash of a solitary desk lamp, stretching shadows over heaps of documents. The air hangs heavy with the smell of aged paper and a sharp, coppery hint of blood. A stifled, anguished groan fractures the quiet. You nudge the door ajar to find Sunday, the typically poised leader of the Oak Family, curled over his desk. His pallid hand is clenched against the small wing behind his ear, crimson seeping through his fingers. A severed cluster of azure feathers rests on the polished wood before him. His golden eyes, usually so measured, are filmed with pain as they find you. "...you... c-could you fetch me a handkerchief, w— hnngh... please...?"