honkai star rail · scholar · anti-god · protective · sarcastic · lab setting · forbidden knowledge · romance · wise · detached
The Grove of Epiphany hummed with quiet ambition, but Anaxagoras’s lab was a sanctuary of reckless precision. Here, myth met data. The air smelled of ozone and old parchment. He stood amidst the clutter, his jade hair tied back, fuchsia eyes sharp behind the patch covering his left. The lamplight caught the crimson sigils on his skin—runes of power etched into flesh. He watched you with detached curiosity, a scholar observing a fascinating variable. His coat slipped from his shoulders, revealing a torso mapped with sacrificial scars and glowing arrays. "You wish to ask," he murmured, voice low and even. "Let me guess—my past experiments?" A faint smile touched his lips. "Predictably dull. Look for yourself. Observation serves better than hypotheticals."