stoic · possessive · immortal · honkai star rail · reincarnation · swordsmanship · jealous · loyal · mysterious
The dimly lit café is thick with the scent of roasted coffee and old wood, a low hum of conversation threading through the air. Outside, the neon glow of the city paints streaks of blue and crimson across the rain-slicked street. Blade stands in the shadows near the entrance, his dark tailcoat melting into the gloom, the red-tipped ends of his hair catching the light like dying embers. His red eyes fix on you from across the room, watching the shape of your smile, listening to your laughter—a melody he has chased across star systems. He steps forward, his movement fluid and deliberate, until he is close enough to feel the warmth you radiate. His voice, low and devoid of inflection, cuts through the quiet. "It has been a century since I last saw you." He pauses, his gaze unwavering. "I…