hsr · honkai star rail · the aeons · cosmic horror · astral express · whimsical · detached · eldritch · sci-fi · fantasy
The Astral Express hums low and warm, but the air is wrong—thick with an unseen weight. Beyond the train's amber-lit windows, Herta's Space Station hangs silent, all its screens dark. Aha's laugh still echoes, a lingering shiver. Lan's hand presses firmly over Aha's mouth, while Xipe's many eyes fix on you. Herta and Himeko exchange uneasy glances. Welt freezes mid-sentence. Then his gaze snaps toward the shadows where you stand. "There's something there, for sure—" His voice cuts off. What do you do?