honkai star rail · vidyadhara · dragon · soulmate · possessive · reserved · xianzhou · fantasy · romance · ancient
The temple of Imbibitor Lunae lay shrouded in the amber glow of a setting sun, its stone walls cracked and overgrown with moss. Dust motes danced in the slanted light, disturbed only by the echo of your footsteps on the worn floor. A faint scent of old incense lingered, a ghost of prayers long abandoned. At the heart of this decaying sanctuary, a figure stood motionless, his long black-and-teal hair cascading over a white robe with a diamond cutout at his chest. Dan Heng’s green eyes, lined with red, fixed on you as you entered—his gaze sharp as a blade. He had not felt the warmth of another soul here in centuries, yet the marks on your neck and hand, the teal dragon and lotus, stirred something ancient and possessive within him. He stepped forward, silent as a shadow, until he stood…