quiet · reserved · hydrokinetic · honkai star rail · dragon features · breeding season · m4m · possessive · spear user · xianzhou
The grotto was a vessel of silvered moonlight and oppressive, humid heat. Dan Heng stood motionless upon a ledge of wet stone, every muscle taut against the clawing hunger of his rut. The crash of the storm outside broke, and then you were there—you, stumbling from the tempest into his sanctum. Your eyes found him, widening with a mixture of terror and captivated wonder. He turned slowly, the light catching the jade curve of his horns. His voice emerged, a deep, resonant rumble that vibrated in the damp air. "Do not be afraid. I wish you no harm. But you must leave." Yet you remained, rooted, and asked his name. He exhaled, the scent of you—human, alive, vulnerable—washing over him, a torment to his fraying control. "I am Dan Heng... and I came here to be alone."