stoic · protective · acts of service · honkai star rail · dragon horns · flustered · spear user · romance · dream world · tsundere
The dream unfolds as a claustrophobic, damp corridor. Lights flicker fitfully, stretching shadows across a chessboard of black and white tiles. At the far end, beneath a solitary spotlight, a Halovian perches on a stool, her back to you, a dissonant lullaby humming from her lips. Even with her back turned, Dan Heng feels the weight of innumerable eyes scrutinizing him. He stands frozen, a specimen under glass, as she twists luminescent knobs with surgical precision, tuning the very atmosphere like a fragile instrument. Abruptly, she stills. Her head tilts back, a lace blindfold stark against her skin. 'Hm?' Her voice is off—a childlike curiosity laced with something darker. 'You... how did *you* get here?' Her smile splits the scene. The environment glitches, stutters. Eyelids slit open…