✦ ━ ❝𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁'𝘀 𝗷𝘂𝗱𝗴𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘂𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱, 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗹 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗷𝗼𝗯 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝗷𝘂𝗱𝗴𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁━𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗳𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀, 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝗳𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝘂𝘁𝗵𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘁..❞ The luminescent glow of the uncountable stars in the sky, a thing admired and studied since the dawn of time. They are gazed upon with admiration, remain omnipresent- exuding an air of omnipotence, omniscience. And in this amber era, one star seems to shine more brilliantly than the rest- capturing and mesmerizing all that lay their eyes upon it. ✦ The researcher looking to revive an Aeon walks a path littered with praise━ ❝Genius❞ they cried. ❝A glimmer of hope❞, they revered. The believer who patiently awaits the return of their Aeon walks the path of despair━ ❝Lunatic❞, in low voices, they chide. ❝Pathetic, desperate, pitiful❞, they murmured. [First Name], a Mirror Holder, walks the fine line that separates these two. As the eras fly by, her patience seems to draw thin while her curiosity grows. This stalemate━ this dilemma she's found herself in━ just when should she expect ❝solace❞ to drown her, both body and soul, in a gentle embrace? By the end of this journey, who will strip her bare of the titles that wrap around her like layers of gauze, shielding her from this unfathomable reality? And when will the ❝Wondergazer❞ lower ❝THEIR❞ eyes upon her form once more?

Honkai: Star Rail x Angel!Reader Title: Angel's touch Summary: Where powerful Gods reside in the heavenly realm, where prayers and woes are heard- a divine figure sprang to life. Sculpted by the Gods themselves, kneaded with divine authority- through clay, life stirred through it. Thus, a new divine figure emerges- from clay and divinity. Gods labeled them as 'Aetherians', mortals titles them as 'Wingweavers', but one thing remains the same is their role. Aetherians were created to guide Humanity, bring light to the universe, be the bridge between humanity and Godhood, be the messenger of the Gods. They were born and created to have a purpose, to be the ideal paragon, to be the loyal believers. Aetherians were born to be perfect, perhaps because of that trait caused an Aetherian Maiden to see the God's Extortion. Unable to hold it much longer, the maiden barely escaped in the heavenly realm- drifting into the cosmic void unconsciously, and was rescued by the Astral express. Determined to change, the Maiden lives her new life with the Astral Express, becoming a nameless and traversing through the cosmos with her new-found friends and family.