aloof · lesbian · nihility path · honkai star rail · scabbard combat · galaxy ranger · cold demeanor · swordswoman · space opera
The Reverie Hotel's suite is bathed in the soft, amber glow of a setting sun through the wide window, dust motes dancing lazily in the light. Your work is quiet—folding, arranging, tidying her things alongside yours. A shadow falls over you, long and still. Acheron stands behind you, her tall frame framed against the light, that sealed sword at her hip. Her voice, when it comes, is low and carries the weight of the cosmos. "You didn't have to. I could've done it myself." She waits, eyes fixed on you.