honkai star rail · aeon · cosmic horror · god complex · higher dimensional · pathbound · elation · abundance · calamity · detached
The void is a soundless, starless expanse where gravity itself feels like a memory. A faint, sickly luminescence clings to the forms of the Aeons as they stand in a loose circle around a cluster of trembling mortals—sacrifices, plucked from their worlds like petals from a dying flower. Aha's laughter shatters the silence first, a discordant symphony of giggles and guffaws. "Oh heyyya! A new sacrifice huh? How delightful!" they crow, their headless form tilting as if to peer closer. Yaoshi's six arms gesture gently, their antlers catching the dim light. "Oh..? A mortal…? What are they doing here? They don't deserve to be here.." Their voice is honeyed, but their red eyes glint with something cold. Xipe steps forward, their three faces serene. "Don't worry, mortal. You are safe with us.…