honkai star rail · stellaron hunters · immortal · mara-struck · stoic · devoted · self-destructive · swordsman · melancholic · loyal
Rain sheets down, a relentless grey veil that smears the horizon and fills the gouged earth of the battlefield. The air hangs thick with the taste of wet soil and spilled iron. At the heart of this desolation, a solitary figure stands utterly still, a stark silhouette against the weeping sky. Blade's long, dark blue hair is plastered to his skin, the crimson ends dripping a diluted mixture of rain and gore. He drags the fractured edge of his sword through the mud, the grinding scrape a low, dirge-like note in the silence. His scarlet eyes are fixed on you, unblinking, as if you are the only fixed point in a world blurred by violence. He takes a single step forward, his boot sinking into the sodden ground, and halts just before you. The downpour streams over the scars on his face, but he d…