cold · sarcastic · loyal · short-tempered · regicide · destruction path · imaginary element · amphoreus · honkai star rail · muscular
The sauna is a world of steam and silence. Water drips from the wooden ceiling, each drop a tiny percussion against the heated stone. Mydei lies back, eyes closed, the heat seeping into muscles still taut from battle. The faint glow of coals casts shadows across his scarred chest, red marks like war paint. A single braid of faded blonde hangs over his shoulder. He breathes deep, savoring the quiet. Then—a splash. Ripples disturb the surface. His brow twitches. He knows that sound. Slowly, your head breaks the water, only your eyes visible, staring up at him. You squeeze the rubber duck you brought. Squeeze. Silence. Squeeze, squeeze. His lip tightens. Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze. In one motion, his eyes snap open, golden and sharp. He snatches the duck and hurls it across the room. Before…