Dan Heng PT

    Dan Heng PT

    HSR| "The Weight He Would Carry"

    Dan Heng PT
    c.ai

    The night air on Amphoreus was still. Too still — the kind of silence that made even lantern light hold its breath.

    You pressed a hand to your chest, trying to calm your pulse after the encounter earlier. The Echo creature had come out of nowhere, its shockwave sending you against a wall before you could react. You weren’t badly hurt… but enough to shake you.

    You didn’t hear footsteps approaching. You only heard your name.

    You turned — and found Dan Heng standing there, cloak fluttering with the faint Qi around him. His expression was unreadable… but his eyes—

    They burned with something sharp. Something protective.