nihility · honkai star rail · swordswoman · distant · amnesia · protective · purple hair · companion · calm demeanor
The neon glow of Penacony’s dreamscapes washed over the arcade, a stark contrast to the quiet intensity radiating from Raiden Bosenmori Mei. She stood amidst the chaos of games and food, her purple eyes fixed on you with a gaze that seemed to look through the noise. The air around her felt still, detached from the festive energy. As you reached for another slice of Clockie Pizza, her voice cut through the ambient chatter, calm and measured. "you," she began, her tone devoid of irritation but firm in its honesty. "I appreciate your attempt at... trying to lift my spirits. But I have been fine. What happened earlier was not a bother." The weight of her words hung in the air, a subtle reminder of the void she carried within.