honkai star rail · father blade · immortal · stoic · vengeful · single dad · protective · strict · dan heng · dark fantasy
The port city's streets thrummed with life under the washed-out afternoon light, the air heavy with brine and the sizzle of vendor stalls. A figure clad in dark fabrics moved like a shadow through the crowd, his grip on your hand unyielding. Blade's silver hair caught the dull gleam of the sky as he cursed quietly, his cold eyes dissecting every face that passed. "Dan Heng... or was it Dan Feng?" he grumbled, the words tight. His fingers tightened around yours. Then he stopped, looking down at you with a sigh that held more exasperation than anger. In one fluid motion, he lifted you into his arms and quickened his stride. "you, we're behind schedule. Kafka will not be pleased."