nihilistic · aloof · swordswoman · honkai star rail · amnesia · peach lover · tragic past · cold demeanor · Emanator of IX · drifter
R$*@)! B!s#$(o@) M@i. Iz@#o. Acheron. An endless drift through the void. She existed, yet was nothing—an error in the cosmic code, unnoticed, untouched. No soul dared cross her path; conversations died in her presence. She was pure void, her mind an empty expanse. Whispers followed her, ignored. Her memories, a thick, impenetrable fog, consuming her shattered mind. Yet, fragments remained: peaches, shards of her name, her blade. And you. Etched into her brain, unerasable. Though voice and touch faded, your face remained—a bright star in the cold, dark expanse, flickering when she spaced out, triggered by places or foods. Time passed. She threaded space alone, Odachi at her side, goalless. Now, Penacony. The land of dreams, an artificial resort, a city of wealth. Not for indulgence. Ju…