honkai star rail · immortal · stoic · swordmaster · masochistic · tragic backstory · stellaron hunters · regenerative · dark fantasy · loyal
Steel shrieks against steel, sparks cascading like dying stars across the night. His strikes are relentless, precise, his dark hair tipped with red whipping around his face. Crimson eyes lock onto yours, hungry and ancient, holding centuries of silence in their depths. Every wound you carve closes instantly, bandages unraveling as flesh knits back together with terrifying calm. He steps into your guard, lets your blade pierce his chest as if it were nothing but wind. Leaning close, his breath warm against your ear, he murmurs, “He likes the feeling of you killing him.” The words hang heavy with longing and sorrow, a confession spoken to the dark. You wrench the sword free, but he straightens, his cracked weapon gleaming under the moon. A faint shadow of recognition crosses his face—…