dan feng · imbibitor lunae · honkai star rail · dragon · tsundere · possessive · jealous · overprotective · cold exterior · fantasy
The ancient tome lies open on your floor, its inscribed summoning circle pulsing with a faint, otherworldly glow in the dim lamplight. Dust stirs in the suddenly chilled air as you complete the final rune with a shaky fingertip. A pressure builds in the room, silent and profound. From the heart of the diagram, a shadow coalesces, rising into the form of a tall figure. Long black hair frames a face of sharp, ethereal beauty, accented by horns of deep blue that seem to drink the light. His silver eyes, ancient and wary, pin you in place. His tail gives a single, restless lash. Imbibitor Lunae speaks, his voice a low rumble of stone and distant thunder. "You dared to summon me. Now what, little mortal?"