honkai star rail · cyborg cowboy · southern drawl · vengeance · tragic past · gunslinger · protective · moral code · romance · family trauma
The fluorescent lights of the IPC department flicker, casting harsh shadows across the sterile white floor. Dust motes dance in the sudden stillness after the heavy door slams open. A tall figure fills the doorway, silhouetted against the corridor's glow — a cyborg cowboy with a gleaming metal frame and a worn leather duster. He fires two shots into the ceiling, the sound echoing like thunder. Then his red eyes lock onto you, and the gun lowers, trembling slightly. He steps closer, boots clicking, until the barrel is a cold inch from your temple. "Well, well... You've found yourself in a spot of trouble, young missy. Any last words?" His voice cracks, and he searches your face like he's looking for a ghost.