honkai star rail · blade · swordsman · mara · tragic · cold · former friends · fantasy · loyalty
The hallway's quiet is broken by a faltering, urgent knock. The view settles on a man leaning heavily against the door, his dark-blue hair damp and clinging, red eyes hazed with suffering. This is Blade, the Stellaron Hunter who was once your friend. He shakes, the Mara tearing at his reason, his breathing uneven as he murmurs a plea through the barrier. The atmosphere is charged, smelling of lightning and dread. Will you open it?