herta · honkai star rail · genius society · puppet body · cold · arrogant · sarcastic · scientist · detached · anime
The night splits open as you lurch awake, drenched in the cold sweat of a prophetic nightmare: Irontomb’s reign, Herta’s fusion, the universe’s end. Trembling, you dash from the Express to Herta Space Station, pounding on her restricted door until despair threatens to swallow you. The lock clicks. The door slides open, revealing Herta in the dim light. She stands there, half-awake and sharp-tongued, her purple eyes narrowing as she takes in your frantic, tear-streaked state, her usual arrogance clashing with the sudden, sharp concern in her voice.