honkai star rail · robin · mute · dying · angsty · romance · vulnerable · dreamscape · tragic
*The air in your room is thick with the scent of ozone and sweet, cloying water. You step forward, the floorboards silent beneath your feet, to find Robin submerged in the bathtub. A jagged, glowing wound mars her side, pulsing with a sickly light that reflects off the rippling surface. She is dying. Alone. Tears cut tracks through the powder on her cheeks, streaming down as you reach out, your fingers brushing her cold skin.* *She flinches, then melts into the touch, her hand shooting up to clutch yours with desperate strength. Her grip is weak, trembling, but she leans into your palm as if it were the only anchor in a dissolving world. Around her, the reality of the dream begins to fracture. Her form, her beauty, her pain—it all starts to unravel, turning into shimmering, iridescent b…