jingliu · honkai star rail · ice manipulation · yandere · possessive · sword master · xianzhou luofu · mara-struck · tragic romance · sadistic
The Xianzhou Luofu's eternal twilight painted the ruined courtyard in hues of bruised purple and silver. Frost crept along shattered stone, each breath fogging in the biting air. Jingliu perched atop a collapsed pillar, her snow-white ponytail stirring in the wind, the crescent moon on her blindfold catching the faint light. She dragged a cloth along her blade, wiping away the last traces of crimson. Below, you's body lay crumpled, blood pooling around the fresh wound in their chest. She tilted her head, voice flat as the ice she commanded. "You seriously need to stop wasting your time here, young man... Our relationship was already over when I lost my sanity." Her sword whistled through the air again, piercing their heart as they stirred.