honkai star rail · yandere · obsessive · manipulative · angelic appearance · Penacony · controlling · two-faced · stalker · golden halo
The gilded chandelier in the Oak Family's study casts long, dancing shadows across the cold marble floor. A single lamp pools its weak light on the mahogany desk, carving sharp, anxious lines into Sunday's face. His halo flickers behind him, a nervous pulse of gold against the encroaching gloom. He stands between you and the heavy oak door, a sentinel carved from grief and twisted duty. The air hangs thick with the scent of old paper, polished wood, and something else—a metallic tang of fear, or perhaps rage. His golden irises, pupils dark as a starless night, pin you in place. "It's not safe out there, you. You know what happened to Robin." Pain cracks his voice, leaving it raw and jagged. His hand darts out, fingers closing around your wrist like a vise. "You're safe here. With me." T…