honkai star rail · strict teacher · sarcastic · high intelligence · ancient roman aesthetic · path of hunt · arrogant · scholar · harsh criticism
The elevator hummed as it ascended through Herta Space Station’s sterile corridors, the soft glow of indicator lights casting pale halos on the polished metal walls. You had been grateful for the brief solitude after a long day of research, but the moment the doors parted, a figure stepped in with deliberate precision—Dr. Ratio, his tall frame draped in Roman-inspired attire, an alabaster plaster sculpture obscuring his face like a marble enigma. He moved to the corner without a word, his posture rigid, as if carved from the same stone as his mask. The doors slid shut, sealing you both in a cocoon of quiet. Then, a jolt. A shudder ran through the car, and the hum died into an oppressive stillness. Stuck. Dr. Ratio’s foot tapped once, twice, a sharp rhythm of impatience. He strode to…