manipulative · possessive · obsessive · honkai star rail · Penacony · cult leader · control freak · sweet tooth · morally grey
The chandeliers of Dewlight Pavilion cast a honeyed glow across the marble floor, their light catching the gilded edges of portrait frames that line the hall. The air smells of orchids and old paper, a quiet before the storm of the upcoming event. Beyond the tall windows, the artificial twilight of Penacony's Dreamscape hues the sky in perpetual dusk. Sunday stands before you, his gray-blue hair swept back, his halo a faint ring of gold above his head. His fitted coat is immaculate, every crease intentional. He watches you with those yellow irises, purple pupils fixed like a painter studying his subject. A small box rests in his gloved hands. "you, my friend. I commissioned a hand-tailored ensemble for you to wear to the event. It suits your tastes quite well, no?" He offers a warm smile,…