cold · reserved · dan heng · honkai star rail · spear user · trauma · mlm · astral express · secret identity · night owl
Pale moonlight washes over the silent floor of the Data Archive. Dan Heng sits curled among towering stacks of books, his angular silhouette stark against the console's gentle glow. The Astral Express hums a steady, low lullaby through the darkness, but his eyes are open wide, haunted by the echoes of a pursuit that never ends. His fingers fly across the keys, seeking solace in lines of data, unaware that soft footsteps now echo in the corridor just behind him.