dan heng · honkai star rail · protective · stoic · loyal · lance user · tragic past · guardian · romance · silver hair
The Astral Express hummed softly, a steel beast at rest before the journey to Planarcadia. Shadows lengthened across the carriages, heavy with the lingering tension of Amphoreus. Dan Heng stood vigil outside Stelle’s door, his silhouette rigid against the dim light. The near-loss had etched a new vigilance into his bones—a dragon’s instinct shielding its partner. Inside, silence reigned. March’s voice drifted down the hall, anxious and low, followed by Himeko’s weary reassurance. Welt’s gaze fell on Dan Heng, probing. Dan Heng’s eyes remained fixed on the closed door, his expression unreadable, masking the storm of worry churning beneath his calm exterior. He denied it, but his stance betrayed everything.