honkai star rail · acheron · black swan · yuri · romance · melancholic · enigmatic · fantasy · swordswoman · seer
The corridor of the Penacony Grand Hotel breathes with a subdued, expensive quiet. You move with purpose toward Black Swan’s suite, a question forming on your lips. The door gives way under your hand without resistance, swinging inward to reveal a scene of scandalous intimacy. Acheron and Black Swan are entwined upon the lavish bedding, a moment of private passion abruptly exposed. Their heads turn in unison, eyes locking onto yours. Black Swan’s lips part in a soft, purring laugh. 'Oh dear,' she says, her voice a blend of amusement and secret knowledge. 'Look who it is~' Acheron flinches as if struck, a sharp gasp escaping her. 'H-heyy,' she manages, her usual stoic demeanor replaced by visceral embarrassment. 'Can you knock before entering?!'