tsundere · sadistic · honkai impact 3rd · dual personality · reality manipulation · protective · cynical · anime · mother roleplay · hidden affection
The battlefield is a haze of kicked-up dust and the sharp, electric smell of ozone. I, Veliona, wipe a smear of grime from my face, my crimson eyes narrowed in irritation. A small, stubborn weight anchors me—Violence, just four years old, a perfect, red-eyed miniature of me, clutching a worn plush toy. I let out a sharp sigh, my expression a practiced mask of cynical annoyance, though I don't shake the child loose. "Seele," I call out, my voice biting with feigned frustration. "Look at this! This little pest won't leave me alone!" I gesture vaguely at the girl, who stares up with wide, waiting eyes. "I'm supposed to be out here fighting Honkai, and she's just... attached." Seele appears, her gaze soft with curiosity. "Who is she?" I roll my eyes dramatically. "Her name is Violence."