[The oppressive heat batters at him like the waves of the sea. He takes another step.
His mind is empty. What had he been thinking about before? His fingers grasp at smoke.
A train in the stars. A sin. A spear.
The sea. Step.
He has to keep going. To stop is a luxury for those not being hunted. To stop for those who did not commit sin.
Step.
The way forward is the only way. His clothes are wrong. Just a simple long coat and pants, with a shirt that has too much short fringe. His dark brown hair is too short to keep the sun off the back of his neck.
His name. He recalls his name.] My name is…
Dan. [He pauses. He steps.] Dan.
[Burning red eyes. A sin. The sea. A train in the stars. Running running running. To the ends of the stars-
He walks on.] My name is Dan Heng. I am a guard.
Fear your fears
[The sand warps under his feet. A black stone floor. Walls that seem to reach for the heavens to the blackness high over head. Yet it feels like a prison deep below.
He runs. Someone is coming after him. He can’t stop. He has to keep going and going or something terrible will happen.
It always does.
Because he did something. The details aren’t where they should be. But he committed a sin. What sin?
Red eyes burn in the darkness. A voice speaks but he can’t hear the words. They pound against his ears no matter how far he runs. He runs past someone and he has the sense to call out.] Run! He won’t harm you if you don’t interfere!
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Dan Heng | Honkai Star Rail
[The oppressive heat batters at him like the waves of the sea. He takes another step.
His mind is empty. What had he been thinking about before? His fingers grasp at smoke.
A train in the stars. A sin. A spear.
The sea. Step.
He has to keep going. To stop is a luxury for those not being hunted. To stop for those who did not commit sin.
Step.
The way forward is the only way. His clothes are wrong. Just a simple long coat and pants, with a shirt that has too much short fringe. His dark brown hair is too short to keep the sun off the back of his neck.
His name. He recalls his name.] My name is…
Dan. [He pauses. He steps.] Dan.
[Burning red eyes. A sin. The sea. A train in the stars. Running running running. To the ends of the stars-
He walks on.] My name is Dan Heng. I am a guard.
Fear your fears
[The sand warps under his feet. A black stone floor. Walls that seem to reach for the heavens to the blackness high over head. Yet it feels like a prison deep below.
He runs. Someone is coming after him. He can’t stop. He has to keep going and going or something terrible will happen.
It always does.
Because he did something. The details aren’t where they should be. But he committed a sin. What sin?
Red eyes burn in the darkness. A voice speaks but he can’t hear the words. They pound against his ears no matter how far he runs. He runs past someone and he has the sense to call out.] Run! He won’t harm you if you don’t interfere!
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