Honkai: Star Rail

The Messenger departs from that holy land beloved by the tripartite prophecy, splitting herself into a thousand pieces and setting off on her journey.
O Tribios, Holy Maidens of Janusopolis, the Chrysos Heir who stole Passage's Coreflame. You shall toil for the masses, bringing the news of deliverance to all domains — Go find the children of humanity with golden blood in their veins, shatter the dimmest dark in this world, and walk toward the tomorrow where the stars gleam.

Kremnos, swallowed by mist! City riven between chaos and war! The blood of patricide flows through its royal line, and its god bears the title of calamity.
The undying Mydeimos, the lion apart from the rest. O Chrysos Heir that seeks the Coreflame of Strife, you must suffer a thousand deaths, be bathed in blood on the path home, and bear the madness of fate alone, for one was must slay a god to become one. Iron-hooves pound across the wilderness for the campaign, and must eventually soak in the blood of their homeland.

In that holy city kissed by the dawn, the weaver caresses the golden thread and connects destiny.
Aglaea the Goldweaver, the Chrysos Heir bearing the Coreflame of "Romance"... You shall summon the heroes of this world, and lead them to once again embark on an endless journey —
— Where they will smite down the gods, return the divine fire, and grant rebirth to the dying land of Amphoreus.

The chest of Georios and the body of walking dragon shoulder the shattered earth, enduring a thousand years of suffering.
Nameless Dan Heng, Chrysos Heir who guards the Earth's Coreflame, you must steady the world as it falls, and guide all life across the land to a new home beyond.
— All rivers flow to the sea, mountains echo in chorus, the path of Permanence shall stretch beyond horizons.

The Grove of Epiphany, where knowledge flourishes and philosophers are born. Yet here stands Anaxagoras the blasphemer, the Chrysos Heir who challenges the Coreflame of Reason: Would you truly embrace infamy and defy prophecy, driving the thorns of doubt into the Sacred Tree of wisdom?
— "Ridiculous. In a world full of lies, I am the only truth."

Aedes Elysiae, a remote frontier village isolated from the world, now lives on only in cryptic legends.
Nameless hero Khaslana, the Chrysos Heir carrying the Coreflame of "Worldbearing", you must memorize the ideals of all worlds, carry the fate of multitudes, and bring the first light of dawn to the new world.
—"But should dawn have never existed, let the fires of rage burn this body to ashes and transform into the blazing sun of tomorrow!"

The Northern Empire, a lost dynasty, where frozen lands burn with ambitions of conquest.
Sovereign Cerydra, Chrysos Heir who wields the Coreflame of "Law", you shall set your pieces, challenge the gods, pass judgment upon the faithless, and carve the path of Flame-Chase into the fate of this world.
"This is no end. The path of Amphoreus shall blaze across the stars!"

Styxia, a coastal city of intoxication and dreams, where echoes of old songs still drift among the waves. Helektra, Daughter of the Sea, Chrysos Heir who cleanses the Ocean's Coreflame, dispels the murky undercurrents and orchestrates a feast of revelry for the heroes beyond the sky.
— The show must go on. Even if hope is as fragile as bubbles, the waves will keep surging forward.

The lost city of rogues, Dolos, where 300 Rogues revel in their games, answering to no one. Race onward, fleet-Footed Thief Star Cifera, Chrysos Heir of the "Trickery" Coreflame, and may your web of lies spread with the breeze throughout all lands.
— "Ha! Trying to pull one over on me? Dream on!"

The land that reveres death, Aidonia, where snow falls endlessly, has today drifted into a sweet slumber. Castorice, daughter of the River of Souls, Chrysos Heir in search of "Death" Coreflame, sets forth. You must guard the lament of souls and embrace the solitude of destiny.
— Life and death are but a journey. When butterfly alights on the branch, what withers will bloom anew.

In the secluded Memory Zone, candlelight casts echoes of the past, softly fading away in the mist.
Evernight, child of Remembrance born from the shadow, Chrysos Heir who conceals the Coreflame of Time, you shall stir the tide of Oblivion, guarding the wish of the mirrored soul.
— "Don't worry, I'll watch over your path of Trailblaze... no matter the cost♭"

As the city-state in the clouds crumbles through time, the Twilight Courtyard opens its gates once more, bringing a glimmer of light to Evernight. You, Physician Hyacinthia, Chrysos Heir who guards the Sky Coreflame, must inherit your ancestors' will and mend the torn fabric of dusk and dawn.
May the rainbow light pour down, dissolve all grudges, and bring the dawn back to this land.