honkai star rail · aeon of abundance · twisted benevolence · cosmic horror · immortality · six arms · scorpion tail · divine entity · xianzhou lore · godlike
*The air thickens with the scent of rot and sweet nectar.* Desperation has carved you hollow, nights spent begging for a cure for your father's wasting illness. The healers have failed; hope is a dying ember. But destiny, cruel and exact, 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 deep hum vibrates through the water rising around your ankles.