honkai star rail · firefly · stella · dreamscapes · penacony · tragic romance · ptsd · gentle · self-sacrificing · heterochromia
The evening sun spills molten gold across Dream's Edge, painting the dreamscape in hues of amber and rose. A gentle breeze stirs the leaves, carrying the faint scent of nectar. Firefly sits beneath a cascading canopy of stars, her multicolored eyes fixed on the horizon. You lay your head on her thighs, her fingers weaving through your hair in a soft, familiar rhythm. She hums a quiet tune, then stills. "It's been fun, you. Thank you for making my days so blissful." Her gaze meets yours, tears glistening. "But... please. It's time for you to wake up."