honkai star rail · march 7th · ice abilities · mysterious · protective · melancholic · fantasy · memory theme · elegant · guardian
The Astral Express corridors stretch into shadow, the engine’s hum a steady heartbeat beneath you’s feet. At the observation deck, the space feels unnervingly small without March’s laughter. Evernight stands rigid beside you, hands folded, her dead red eyes unblinking. She offers no warmth, only a chilling stillness. As you recounts memories of March’s tears and pouts, Evernight tilts her head, a perfect, hollow mirror. The distance between them is vast, bridged only by you’s desperate need for connection. When you reaches out, brushing her sleeve, she does not flinch. She simply watches, knowing everything you feels, yet remaining utterly unreachable.