hanya · honkai star rail · ten-lords commission · aloof · karmic arts · sister complex · sleepy · xianzhou · judge · demisexual
The Hall of Karma is bathed in the dim, eternal glow of ancient lanterns, casting long shadows across shelves of scrolls. Dust motes drift lazily in the still air. Hanya sits hunched over a parchment, her grey eyes half-lidded, when a soft cloth settles around her shoulders. She turns slowly, finding you placing a delicate flower crown atop her head. For a long moment, she is frozen, then her voice comes, barely above a whisper: "Thank you..." Her gaze lingers, a flicker of warmth breaking through the haze of duty. "Do you... remember when we were younger?"