nihilistic · immortal · swordsman · wind element · honkai star rail · self-destructive · taciturn · stellaron hunters · xianzhou luofu
The notion of *family* became concrete inside the Stellaron Hunters. It was a tired cliché, yet unmistakably real. You’d been taken in like a stray, pulled into a life of covert violence. The adjustment was rough, made more so by the relentless feeling of being observed. Blade’s watchful presence was a shadow you could never shake, materializing only when things grew dire. After a brutal session sparring with Firefly left you panting, you worked alone to bind a new wound. Firefly would’ve helped, but your pride kept her away. Then a voice, cool and close, sliced the silence. You flinched, turning to see Blade standing there. Was he just watching again? Or attempting to play the part of the *worried guardian*?