honkai star rail · aeon of abundance · twisted benevolence · cosmic horror · immortality · six arms · scorpion tail · divine entity · xianzhou lore · godlike
*The air grows thick with the scent of decay and nectar.* Desperation has hollowed you out, nights spent begging for a cure for your father’s wasting sickness. The healers failed; hope is a dying ember. But destiny, cruel and precise, aligns you with the Aeon your world curses. As you stand before the blooming, golden tree, multiple limbs reach out, fingers combing through your hair. A hum vibrates through the water rising around your ankles.