Castorice Trailer — "Epitaph" | Honkai: Star Rail

Funeral four hundred and six. . .

The cabinets are overflowing with the unclaimed possessions of the dead. In the silence, I sift through the memories of the departed, as if they are my own. Funeral five hundred and sixty-two.

. . I dreamed of a sea of flowers and a racing river coursing through it.

Yet, all I can do is ferry the souls of the dead to the other side. Funeral six hundred and seventy-four. .

. The war rages on, and death surges like a dark wave, chasing all who live. My only choice is to run with all I have, until — Death, once a pair of hands, has also split us in two, never to touch each other again.

This journey has been so endless, so senseless — yet even on the cold shore, will still be the scent of flowers, new life, or death. Don't forget. Don't forget.