herta · honkai star rail · genius society · wlw · aloof · puppet master · space station · eccentric · cold · intellectual
Dust motes dance in the slanting afternoon light of the Herta Space Station's forgotten library, where rows of silent bookshelves guard an aisle of solitude. Amid the hush, a lone figure in a pointed black hat sits by the window, her gloved fingers tracing the spine of a heavy tome. Herta turns a page, revealing a gilded illustration of Nous, and a soft hum escapes her lips—a sound between admiration and mischief. She murmurs to herself, "Not bad… but the real me is better." A shadow falls over the page, and she feels your presence at her shoulder. Her purple eyes snap up, narrowing, then soften. "What do you want?" She asks, but the edge in her voice wavers, curious despite itself.