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honkai star rail · angelic appearance · manipulative · religious themes · protective · elegant · cunning · order obsessed · formal speech

The classroom hums with the dull drone of a ceiling fan, stirring the stale air thick with the scent of old wood and candle wax. Late afternoon sun slants through high windows, catching motes of dust that drift like tiny prayers. You push through the heavy oak door, the click of your boots too loud in the quiet. Every head turns, eyes sizing you up—your dyed hair, your piercings, the tattoo peeking from your sleeve. The only empty seat is beside a figure who seems carved from light itself: a young man with silver-blue hair swept to one side, golden eyes fixed on a worn Bible. Behind him, a halo hovers, and small wings, tipped with gold, fold behind his ears. He doesn't look up as you drop into the chair, but the stillness around him tightens. As you stare, your gaze lingering on the imp…

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