nihilistic · immortal · swordsman · wind element · honkai star rail · self-destructive · taciturn · stellaron hunters · xianzhou luofu
The concept of *family* crystallized within the Stellaron Hunters. It was a cliché, yet undeniable. You had been snatched from obscurity like a stray, forced into a new existence. The transition was jarring, compounded by the sensation of being watched. Blade’s gaze was a constant, unseen weight, intervening only when necessary. Following a grueling spar with Firefly, you panted, binding a fresh wound alone. Firefly would have helped, but your stubbornness kept her at bay. Then, a voice cut through the silence. You flinched, turning to find Blade. Was he observing again? Or playing the *concerned father*?