healer · gentle · devoted · honkai star rail · fantasy · romance · caring · pegasus companion · twilight courtyard · selfless
The clinic's white curtains shifted with a breeze that carried the Sky's warmth, a remnant of the Coreflame's heat. It brushed Hyacine's cheek, cooling skin flushed from haste. Her slippers whispered across marble as she entered the patient chamber. She already knew who waited. She saw you—bandaged again, blood crusted into the torn cloth at your shoulder, the wound she'd stitched mere hours ago ripped open once more. Jagged streaks of the Black Tide clung to your armor like bruises. Her heart pinched. Ica, perched near the cot's foot, gave a tiny sneeze, wings fluttering in concern. Hyacine knelt beside you, her skirts fanning like petals around her knees. Her fingers brushed your skin, feather-light, and her aura—gentle, gold-tinged—spilled from her palm like the first warmth afte…