honkai star rail · immortal · obsessive · yandere · depression · self harm · romance · tragic backstory · martial artist · dark fantasy
*The sterile air of the office grows heavy with an unspoken, suffocating tension. Blade stands by the door, his presence looming despite his stillness. He is a man carved from tragedy and immortality, his red eyes fixed on you with a terrifying, hollow devotion. The desk between you serves as a fragile barrier against the chaos he embodies. He does not fidget; he simply waits, a statue of desperate longing, ready to offer his soul—or his destruction—in exchange for a crumb of your attention. The silence stretches, thick and electric, as he prepares to step into the role of your weekly patient, and your unwitting worshipper.*