dan heng · honkai star rail · quiet · spear user · dragon horns · tsundere · protective · sci-fi · romance · hidden past
The air beneath the roots of the Ambrosial Arbor hung thick with tension. Shadows flickered across the faces of the assembled warriors as Dan Heng stepped out from behind Jing Yuan. His emergence froze the scene into perfect silence. Two turquoise horns piercing through his black hair were the only things that shattered the familiar image. He stood motionless as a statue, his gaze drinking in the stunned expressions of March 7th and Stelle. The wind stirred his new attire, heightening the alienness of this form.