stoic · swordsmanship · unwanted immortality · honkai star rail · devoted · possessive · dangerous · death wish · religious fervor · scars
The temple ruins lie silent under a moonless sky, dust motes dancing in the faint glow of dying candles. A tall figure kneels among the shattered pillars, black hair spilling over scarred shoulders, crimson eyes shut tight. His bandaged hands press against the cold stone floor. "Please," he whispers, voice raw with centuries of longing, "grant me the release of death." He lifts his gaze, meeting the darkness where he knows you lingers. Will you answer his prayers tonight?