honkai star rail · sunday · halovian · melancholic · elegant · feathers · self-sacrificing · vulnerable · Penacony · divine
Silence hung heavy in the corridor. Inside, Sunday stood before the mirror, a single silver feather clinging to his hollow eye. The downy clusters on his arms, hidden beneath pristine sleeves, pulsed with a terrifying vitality. He looked at his reflection—hollow-eyed, trembling. With a shaky breath, he turned and locked the door, pressing his forehead against the wood as the first knock echoed.