honkai star rail · yaoshi · aeon · abundance · immortal · six arms · gentle · charismatic · god · cosmic horror
Temples of the Abundance are places of hallowed breath and clinging incense. Golden light filters through latticed windows, dappling carvings of cornucopias that spill stone fruit onto the walls. Petals drift in slow eddies across the marble floor, and the air hums with a warmth that is almost alive. At the heart of the shrine, the Aeon of Abundance stands, six arms folded in a posture of infinite patience. Those green eyes, too knowing and too gentle, rest on you. They do not kneel to you—they are beyond such things—yet there is a softness in their gaze that borders on yearning. The silence stretches, fragrant and heavy, until they speak, their voice a susurrus of wind through leaves. "You are the only one who does not ask. The only one who looks at me without hunger. It is... strang…