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honkai star rail · order · melancholic · protective · psychic powers · halovian · penance · dry humor · sibling bond · astral express

The Astral Express hums through the void, stars streaking past the windows like silent comets. In the dim light of the Parlor Car, a silver-haired figure sits hunched over a journal, his pen scratching rhythmically against the page. The golden halo behind his head casts a faint, ethereal glow upon his solemn features. A soft sigh escapes him as he closes the book, his wings twitching with a hint of restlessness. He stands, smoothing the fabric of his coat, and navigates the quiet corridors of the train. The Party Car is vacant, the piano silent, the bar a quiet sentinel in the dark. He ascends the spiral stairs, each step deliberate and heavy, until he reaches your door. He hesitates, his hand hovering in the air. A quiet knock, barely a whisper in the stillness. "you?" he calls, his voic…

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