#flame reaver

[yukinayee]

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[blueberrisdove-sideblog]

DARLING I WOULD PLEASEEEEE

PUPPY SHOULDN’T RUN FROM MASTER !

❀ synopsis : you’ve been a bad girl trying to run away from your master, so he punishes you!

❀ tws : flame reaver x puppy fem!reader. nsfw/smut, belly bulge, dubcon, creampie, tit slapping, tit fucking, hair pulling, reader drooling, nipple pinching, dumbification, spanking and chocking !

❀ note : Uhm…hi…i did it, also not proof read! ik this is going to flop so bad but wtv. at least i made a fic of him and he’s fine asf.

❀ tags : @yandere-romanticaa

Flame Reaver wasn’t the kind of man to keep pets. He had no patience for weak, whimpering things, no need for something soft clinging to him. But you—his little puppy—you’d wormed your way into his grasp, and now you weren’t going anywhere.

You’d tried to run once. A foolish mistake. You had barely made it past the threshold of the dimly lit room he kept you in before he had caught you by the nape, his clawed fingers tightening with an amused hum. He had dragged you back with ease, your yelp only making his grin widen the back of his mask. Puppy thinks she can escape? Adorable.

“You’re mine.” His voice had rumbled against your ear, low and menacing. “And pets don’t run.”

Now, curled up against his chest, your body pliant and obedient, you finally understood. His broad frame dwarfed yours, his slender but strong arms caging you in as you trembled in his lap. He smelled like smoke, like embers threatening to ignite at any moment. His cock pressed insistently against your swollen pussy, teasing, keeping you right on the edge.

“Good puppies don’t run,” he murmured, dragging his fingers down your trembling thigh. “Good puppies sit pretty and take what their master gives them.”

You whined, hips shifting instinctively, seeking friction. But he was cruel, keeping you pinned, keeping you desperate. His fingers toyed with your clit, barely grazing it, just enough to make you shudder.

“You want it, don’t you?” he taunted, as you nodded frantically, your tail practically wagging with need. “Then beg.”

Your lips parted, a pitiful whimper escaping. “P-Please, Master—”

He chuckled darkly, pressing the tip of his cock against your entrance. “That’s a good girl.”

And good girls always got their reward.

His cock pushed in slow, stretching you wide, forcing your little puppy brain to melt into nothing but pleasure. You could barely think, barely breathe—just whimper and tremble as he filled you up. Your tongue lolled out, your eyes glazed over, and a thick, needy moan spilled from your lips.

Flame Reaver chuckled, amused by how easily you turned dumb for him. “That’s it,” he murmured, his voice rough as he bottomed out, his cock buried deep in your tight little pussy. “Just a dumb little puppy, only good for taking cock.”

You whimpered, nodding—though you weren’t sure if you were even agreeing to anything. You couldn’t think anymore, not with how good it felt, not with how deep he was inside you. Your body was hot, buzzing with pleasure, every nerve lit up as he pulled back and slammed into you again.

Your brain emptied further with every thrust, each snap of his hips knocking another thought loose, replacing it with pure, dizzy pleasure. You were nothing but his dumb, needy pet now—his sweet little puppy, made to take him, made to be bred, made to be his.

“T-too much—” you slurred, though your hips chased after him, desperate for more.

“Too much?” He grinned behind the mask, pressing his palm against your tummy, feeling the way his cock bulged inside you. “Puppy, you’re taking it so well. Look at you—gone all dumb just from getting fucked.”

You couldn’t even argue—not when your tongue was lolling from your mouth, drool dripping down your chin, your eyes unfocused and hazy. You were nothing but a fucked-out, cock-drunk mess, whining and mewling as he pounded into your dripping pussy.

“Good girl,” he growled, his pace brutal, his grip on your hips bruising. “You don’t need to think. Just take it. Just be my perfect little pet.”

You nodded, unable to do anything else, your mind lost to the pleasure, lost to him. You were his now—his dumb little puppy, his toy, his pet. And he wasn’t letting you go.

Flame Reaver wasn’t satisfied yet. No, his dumb little puppy still had some fight left in her—your twitching hands, your unfocused gaze trying to focus on something other than the cock stretching you open. He couldn’t have that.

His hand shot up, fingers tangling in your hair before yanking back harshly. You gasped, your spine arching as your head tilted, exposing your throat to him in submission. A deep, dark chuckle rumbled from his chest. “That’s more like it,” he mused, his claws scraping against your scalp. “My dumb little puppy—so fucking needy, so easy to break.”

Your whimper turned into a choked gasp when his other hand wrapped around your throat, squeezing just enough to make your mind swim. The pressure made your pussy clench tighter around him, and he groaned, his grip tightening as he fucked into you harder.

“Look at you,” he taunted, his grip shifting just enough to make your vision blur at the edges. “Too dumb to think, too fucked-out to run. You love this, don’t you?” His hips snapped against yours, the tip of his cock hitting deep, bullying your insides. “My stupid little puppy, made to take cock.”

You nodded frantically, your breath coming out in ragged gasps. You didn’t care anymore—your body was his to use, his to ruin. Your tongue lolled out, drool dribbling down your chin, and he growled in approval.

His head flickered down to your tits, bouncing with every thrust. His grip on your throat loosened, only for him to grab one of your tits, squeezing roughly. “So fucking soft,” he muttered, flicking a clawed thumb over your nipple. “Pretty little puppy, all mine to play with.”

The stimulation sent a shock of pleasure through you, your cunt squeezing him tighter. He groaned, his movements becoming rougher, sloppier. His grip in your hair tightened, yanking you closer until your lips nearly brushed his.

“You’re mine,” he growled, his voice low and possessive. “Say it.”

Your mind was barely working, but somehow, you managed to breathe out, “Yours, Master—‘m yours—”

His grip on your throat tightened again, just enough to make your vision blur. “Good fucking girl.”

And then, he ruined you.

Flame Reaver was insatiable. He’d fucked you dumb, turned you into his obedient little puppy, but it still wasn’t enough. He needed to see you fall apart completely—to make sure you understood that you belonged to him in every way.

He pulled out suddenly, his cock leaving your pussy soaked and clenching around nothing. You whined, hips chasing after him, desperate for more, but he just laughed, his grip tightening in your hair. “So fucking needy,” he mused, dragging you down until you were kneeling before him. His cock, slick with your juices, throbbed inches from your face.

He let go of your hair, only to grab your tits instead, squeezing roughly. “These perfect fucking tits,” he muttered, rubbing his cock between them, the heat of his length pressing into your soft skin. “Made for me—just like the rest of you.”

You whimpered, dazed and desperate, pressing your tits together as he began to move. His cock slid between them, the thick, veiny length rubbing against your chest as he thrust. The warmth of your skin, the slickness of his pre-cum mixing with your own juices, made it so easy for him to use you like this.

His grip tightened, fingers digging into your soft flesh before he pulled back—only to slap one of your tits, hard and then pinch your nipples. You yelped, the sting sending a fresh wave of heat through your body, making your pussy clench around nothing. “So fucking sensitive,” he chuckled darkly, watching the way your tits jiggled from the impact. “Look at you, getting off on this.”

You moaned, your tongue lolling out, eyes glazed over as he slapped your tits again, harder this time. The sharp sting mixed with the pleasure, making your head spin. He was using you, molding you into exactly what he wanted—his perfect, obedient, dumb little pet.

He gripped your tits again, forcing them tighter around his cock as he fucked them faster, rougher. His breath was heavy, his growls deep, his eyes filled with pure possession. “You love this, don’t you?” he taunted, his pace ruthless. “Being my dumb little puppy, only good for cock?”

You couldn’t even form words anymore—just moaned, nodded, and let him use you. And when he finally came, thick ropes of cum spilling over your tits and dripping down your chest, you knew it.

You belonged to him. Completely.

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[b1adie]

— ⟢ flame reaver of deepest dark ⟣ —

[krokusplays]

/ HSR 3.1 spoilers

About the Flame Reaver and his depiction in the story

What I find really interesting about the Flame Reaver's character in 3.1 is how... coherent and to a certain extent levelheaded he is. I assumed he'd be much more violent and destructive in nature and ofc course, he is, but not to the extent I expected him to be. I didn't assume he's completely insane, but at least far more lost than how he actually turned out to be.

I didn't assume conversations - almost rational ones - would be possible with him for example.

In this instance especially. The way he talks and his voice trails off at the "from me" part - distortions aside - almost sounds sorrowful.

He doesn't kill mindlessly either. He would've walked away and let Krateros live too if he hadn't opposed him like this(even going as far and say "pity" when Krateros doesn't back down). And before he says this line he also sighs.

This is the part that I didn't think we'd get from him. I didn't expect him to ask questions, to ponder why Krateros would risk (and ultimately sacrifice) his life for Trianne.

In the Grove, he gave them a chance too and only attacked when we obviously didn't back down.

Also, he is not overly brutal and violent either. He kills swiftly and is efficient. If possible, a single slash for an opponent. He mentions "a single strike" in his conversation with Krateros too. It seems, to him, using a weapon is a means to an end but he doesn't necessarily take pleasure in fighting and killing given how quickly he (attempts to) deal with opponents.

All this makes it even more tragic should the Flame Reaver really be Phainon. Like, what happened to you?? The way the Flame Reaver talks and accentuates words makes him sound like Phainon in a very distant way even and to see that - despite being born from the Black Tide as told in the story - the Flame Reaver is not just a mindless killer is actually painful to witness if this theory turns out to be true.

He's way too rational and I think in the end it's gonna make it even more devastating once the truth about his identity is revealed.

[nameification]

need more flame reaver x anaxa in the tag so while hte writer's block consumes me whole imagine the flame reaver, the force of the black tide (the future memory of someone who he knows will despise what he has become), gazing longingly at a certain sage's face as he commits every detail to doomed memory. there is no peace or tranquility on anaxa's face. It is twisted in a mix of pain, acceptance, and that steadfast defiance that had been the death of him then. it pains him. there is a piece of a coreflame in that body. he hopes he will not destroy his beauty when the fire fully forms and he has to pull it out

[m-inntii]

Spoileds for 3.1 HSR

Spoiers ahead! But anyway this is a fully updated version of my two post abt the “Phainon is the flame reaver” theory, which tbh delved more into what the Flame Reaver it, but any it’s basically compiling info in the two post and some new stuff- anyway letssss gooooo!

(btw, i’ll occasionally swap between “it” and “he”- just know both are refering to Flame Reaver unless stated otherwise)

So first things first, most obvious info

-Flame Reaver had specifically targeted Mydei’s back in the fight- his weak spot. The only other person to have ever known it was Phainon-

This is the most compelling evidence by far, but there’s a lot of other pieces too

-In Hi3, Kevin was the one who killed Elysia. And guess which dear old fella killed Cyrene, this universes’s ely?

-Although a bit of a weaker piece, we don’t see anything like the Flame Reaver. Mara struck have their own grouping, Hoolay and Borisins are one group, the Swarm is one group, but nothing like the Flame Reaver appears. And by the end of the phophecy, only one Chryso heir’ member is to remain.

These are some of the standalone pieces

My current theory rn is that this is something like a My Little Nightmares situation. It’s already implied that Amphoreus is in an endless loop. Similar to my Little Nightmares, I imagine the Flame Reaver is Phainon by the end of the journey trying to stop the loop. Which is where the next few pieces of evidence comes in

Story

-The Flame Reaver is shown to only ever seem to target the Chryso Heirs- never anyone else. As of rn, the FR (i’m just gonna short form it from this point on) has only ever targted Tribios, Anaxa and Mydei’- all of which are Chryso Heirs. He only targets Krateos because he stands directly in his way. If the FR’s goal is to stop the prophecy from happening, then it makes sense he’ll only target those who are directly involved with it.

-The FR leaves Trianne alone once she loses her divinity.

If the FR’s goal was just to put an end to the Chryso’s Heirs for the sake of it, this wouldn’t have made sense- why leave her? Weren’t you trying to kill her? However, if his goal was to stop the prophecy, leaving Trianne makes sense- she no longer has any divinity in her, she doesn’t affect the prophecy anymore. What point is it anymore? It’s as he says, he has no interest in an empty shell who won’t affect the prophecy directly

-If FR’s goal is actually to stop the prophecy- then it actually s parrallels Mydei’s story. Mydei’s story was abt him taking fate into his own hands and ending the self fulfilling prophecy that was the Kremnoan’s bloodlust. And i think those who’ve seen my post know well enough the amount of times Mydei was paired with Phainon

2. It’s Boss battle

-The FR deals physical damage- and according to leaks, Phainon is a physical damage dealer.

-The Flame Reaver’s phantoms (Credit to this post for pointing this out)

i won’t say everything since most of this was already said by Creetch, but basically the idea is that these phantoms may have been the previous failed timelines, which contributes to both FR’S motive and the Amphoreus is in a time loop theory.

-FR’s ult

Few things here

-Firstly, its ult animation depicts it slashing a Mobius strip which looks similar to Amphoreus itself, like it’s trying to end Amphoreus. Furthermore, we never see the usage the mobius strip within Amphoreus anywhere else. It’s only within THIS fight we see the motif used again- like it’s the only one aware of how Amphoreus looks

-It says “I am sending a dynasty to its end!” while slashing Amphoreus, like it’s trying to put an end to a dynasty that in turn puts an end of Amphoreus- like yk, THE PROPHECY???

-Its slashes are specifically in the shape of a star- not just a single slash- this is most definitely intentional. Phainon is most likely to take up the care flame of Kelphale’s, the titian of time. And loy and behold, Kelphale’s symbol has that same star in the middle, even having the elongated sides.

3. FR’s behaviour (Credit to this post for pointing this one out- very good analysis)

-This’ll just be a very brief summary of what Kroku said since i think they mentioned a lot of good points and i wanna credit them, but basically- FR never act like just a mindless animal. It’s shown to give mercy and ask question, which means it has at least some form oc consciousness

4. Appearance

-Both Phainon and FR have a similar sun symbol on their chest

-It’s said that FR’s symbol may not actually be a sun- but an eclipse. A eclipse is the moon covering up the sun- Phainon’s is associated with sun symbols. If it truly is an eclipse, then it symbolises that something is covering Phainon to cause the FR-

Damn, really makes you think abt what Phainon has gone through that has him ending up like THAT, and doing THAT

[harmonysanreads]

You make me sick hyv

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[fictionfixations]

going over 3.1 cutscenes with a fine tooth comb because i keep noticing things

kudos to this video ill be using for screenshots, with all the cutscenes from this patch (spoilers of course)

first off you might not have noticed (i certainly didnt until someone pointed it out) the silhouette phainon stabs looks like himself though i think we all kinda know that now after first immediate scare of phainon stabs mydei? and then you look again and its like wait a second..

is that a grin?? dude what were you seeing?? i know you relived your trauma but ????? like are you seeing the black swordsman (is it swordsman? i kept thinking of it as swordmaster or swordsmaster. idk man same thing to me its person who use swords) but then why are you stabbing what you seem to think is yourself and smiling about it??? i know people have theorized phainon is the black swordsmaster but i dont want to believe it man i dont want him to have any more trauma 😭 (also theres a grunt that makes it sound like hes been stabbed but phainon missed so)

phainon looking down at where he wouldve stabbed and then when mydei grabs his sword he looks up (tbh that could be an innuendo 😭)

standing over anaxas, he has the thing that takes out the coreflame, but when we enter he dispels it

im gonna be honest i cant tell if the black swordsman hit trianne or not during the 'two slashes' like i think it missed her but ????

summons it again and points it at castorice seemingly

goddamn

when anaxa/cerces like stabs him through the chest he ends up burning

i think hes like recharging or like healing or something something cause later hes fine again and not on fire

scary that maybe he wouldve been able to escape the century gate if not for castorice. and then itd be a wasted use. i mean i know its kinda clear considering castorice ended up acting to make sure he gets in but i didnt notice how far he got in resisting

we holding anaxa

trianne sees him first 😭

that was so close its scary man om

hes not getting closer but hes not moving either hes just staying still. i wonder if its because of his use of clones, that hes on the ground and not in the air..

tribbie is like huh? whats going on? calls out 'trianne?' 😭😭😭

SHE LETS GO OF THE GATE

LETTING THE SWORDSMAN GO AFTER HER AND SHE OPENS A SECOND CENTURY GATE

when swordsman dude is trying to take cerces' coreflame both phainon and trailblazer turn to stare

seeing the tiny opening phainon immediately takes his weapon back out

?? wtf what kinda weapon is that that it can cut holes in the sky or some shit wtf

i like how phainon nods at him and then takes a few steps back so mydei can take the lead and then he can follow (or well im assuming idk stuff about fights man)

okay a LOT is happening so im gonna follow one character at a time each rewatch. the reason i made this post was because i thought they were purposely positioning mydei to aim at his weak spot during the fight so

i was gonna be like WHY are they spread out again and then i realized i think this is after a phase LMFAO i just forgor

he covers his head briefly idk why i find that kinda funny (its like barely a second before hes attacking again)

he sends a charged crystal filled punch (idfk what its called) at one of the clones, the clone slashes it and then attacks him and throws him back

genuinely kind of looks like there was just a clone waiting for him to be sent back, in the perfect position to aim at him

guy summons two more clones to attack so its 3 v 1 (until phainon comes along)

the clash gets rid of the clones and knocks guy back

mydei turns to look- i genuinely cannot tell what he just did but it throws the guy back and mydei then jumps after him to do the attack

also something i noticed Mydei: "I am the Lance of Fury... The agony this world needs!"

Gnaeus: "I am Nikador, the Lance of Fury, the messenger of turmoil, and the embodiment of Strife! Remember this: I am the scar that this world needs!"

im gonna try to follow phainon now

trying to understand how phainon thought to go after mydei? maybe he just knows him so well to know that he was caught off guard so he went to provide support or something? cause if you backtrack you can see him fighting some of like the clones (im trying to take less screenshots so i dont hit the image limit) but then (ASSUMEDLY) sees mydei go flying and think ah im gonna immediately go and run after him. huh. ..maybe? Idk we see phainon fighting to the side, he goes off screen, mydei gets flung back, we see phainon running towards him on the shot near the flame reaver

trailblazer smacks with a bat and then hops to off screen (if you can tell what the blobs in the circle are doing in the image underneath 'genuinely kind of looks like' kudos to you but i cannot so)

anyway while im here one more thing

you know how when like the tri-variants (IDK what term to use to call them without saying all their names) uses up all like the divine power or whats it called and so they like die technically? and turn into dolls? so the dolls are the dead bodies??? 😭 (its her e6)

[blueberrisdove-sideblog]

𓂃 ࣪⋆💿˚ ༘ . HIT IT RAW !

✿ tws : multi-fandom men x fem!reader. nsfw/smut, creampie, dubcon, hair pulling, chocking, rough s*x, possessiveness & obsession, crying & tearing during s*x, mocking and humiliation.

CRUEL MEN… who seize control without hesitation, their strength undeniable as he slams his cock inside you with no warning. There’s no tenderness, no patience—only the raw, unrelenting force of his desire as he claims what’s his. Your breath catches in your throat, a sharp gasp torn from your lips as your body struggles to keep up, your mind reeling from the sudden intrusion.

“Too late to back out now,” he murmurs, voice dripping with amusement as he grips your waist, fingers pressing bruises into your skin. “You can take it.”

He doesn’t wait for you to adjust, doesn’t offer you a moment to process—because he doesn’t need to. You’re his, meant to be used, meant to be molded to his will, and he makes sure you understand that with every brutal thrust. Your protests dissolve into choked whimpers, swallowed by the overwhelming mix of fear and something darker, something addictive that coils in your stomach.

“You’re shaking,” he muses, his pace never faltering. “Does it hurt? Or do you like it?”

His grip tightens as he pulls you onto him again and again, taking what he wants without a second thought. He fucks you like he owns you, like he has no intention of ever letting you go. The sheer intensity leaves you dizzy, toes curling, pleasure and pain blurring together into something that steals the air from your lungs.

“Look at you,” he groans, voice thick with satisfaction as he watches you crumble beneath him. “Fucking perfect when you’re like this.”

You’re helpless, trapped in the heat of his body, lost in the dizzying force of his dominance. And yet, even as he pushes you past your limits, even as your body trembles from the force of his claim, you can’t bring yourself to pull away. Because there’s something intoxicating about his cruelty, about the way he takes without asking, leaving you with no choice but to surrender.

His cock drives deep inside you, stretching you open with every brutal thrust. There’s no hesitation in the way he takes you—only raw, ruthless desire. Your pussy clenches around him, trying to keep up, but it doesn’t matter. He doesn’t slow down, doesn’t let up, only fucks you harder, making sure you feel every inch of him.

“Fuck,” you gasp, fingers gripping onto anything for support, but it’s useless. He’s relentless, his cock slamming into you over and over, the wet sounds of your pussy only spurring him on.

“That’s right,” he chuckles darkly, one hand sliding up to grab your tits, fingers pinching and rolling your nipples until you whimper. “So fucking sensitive. You like this, don’t you?”

You try to deny it, but the way your body reacts betrays you. Every time he buries himself to the hilt, your clit throbs, the pleasure mixing with the sharp sting of his rough treatment. It’s overwhelming—the way he uses you, the way he claims you without mercy.

“Say it,” he growls, leaning in close, breath hot against your ear. His pace never falters, every thrust knocking the air from your lungs. “Say you love it when I fuck you like this.”

You barely manage a whimper, your mind foggy, your body too lost in the sensations to think. But he won’t let you off that easily. His fingers find your clit, rubbing tight circles that make your legs shake.

“Say it,” he demands, his voice dripping with dominance.

“I—” Your voice breaks, another sharp thrust making you cry out. “I love it… I love it when you fuck me like this.”

“Good girl.” His smirk is nothing short of wicked as he fucks you harder, faster, making sure you understand exactly who you belong to.

His hand tangles in your hair without warning, yanking your head back so you’re forced to meet his gaze. His eyes are dark, filled with something possessive—something dangerous. You barely have time to gasp before his other hand wraps around your throat, fingers tightening just enough to make your breath hitch.

“There it is,” he murmurs, watching as you tremble beneath him. “That little look in your eyes… You’re scared, aren’t you?”

You try to shake your head, but his grip keeps you still. The truth is, you are scared. The way he’s fucking you—relentless, merciless, like he doesn’t care if it’s too much—has your body torn between fear and something far more dangerous. Your pussy clenches around his cock involuntarily, and he groans, his fingers tightening around your throat in response.

“Liar,” he breathes, his grip flexing just enough to make you lightheaded. “Your body tells me everything I need to know.”

His cock slams into you again, hitting that spot that makes you see stars, and your moan is choked by the pressure around your throat. His pace is brutal, your slick dripping down your thighs as he takes everything he wants, stretching you past your limits. Your tits bounce with every thrust, and he watches them hungrily, his hand sliding down to squeeze one roughly.

“Look at you,” he sneers, voice thick with amusement. “You act so innocent, but your pussy’s sucking me in like you were made for this.”

Tears prick at the corners of your eyes as the pleasure builds unbearably fast, your clit throbbing from the way he’s fucking you so deep, so rough. His fingers slide between your legs, rubbing cruel circles around your clit, and your whole body jolts.

“N-No—” you gasp, trying to squirm away, but he only tightens his grip in your hair, holding you still.

“No?” he echoes mockingly, dragging your body flush against his. “You think you have a choice, baby?” His voice is low, dark, sending shivers down your spine. “You’re mine. This pussy is mine. And I’ll take whatever I want.”

His grip tightens around your throat again, just enough to make your vision blur at the edges. Your body is burning, trembling from the overwhelming pleasure as his cock pounds into you mercilessly. It’s too much, too intense, but you can’t stop the way your body responds—the way your pussy clenches around him, the way your hips instinctively roll to meet his thrusts.

“That’s right,” he groans, feeling you tighten around him. “You can fight it all you want, but in the end, you’ll still cum on my cock like a good little slut.”

𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉ℯ𝓇𝓈 : FLAME REAVER, Blade, SUKUNA, Fyodor?, Panatalone, Scaramouche, DOTTORE, Capitano + your faves !

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[sephirthoughts]

CAN WE PLEASE TALK ABOUT MY SHORT KING ANAXA

HIM

HIM

HIMMMMMM

HIMMMMASDSDSALLJAEALSJDLA

oops the flame reaver got in here somehow i guess they better fuck about it

[nina245]

!! Warning HSR 3.1 Boss leak !!

Technically he was shown in the trailer but the pose is from the animations, so just in case, I'll put the warning.

HOW THERE'S NO FANART OF THIS MAN. I only found 1 sketch which was a mix of him with Phainon (Phainon theory that he's also Phainon from another place/evil Phainon/his shadow/idk).

He's design is so cool and I hope that he ends up playable somehow, I need the masked man on my team

[m-inntii]

spoilers for hsr 3.0

spoilers ahead :].

a bunch of rambles with someon in a discord server has led to me noticing more things abt the phainon is the flame reaver theory, so this is an continuation of my previous post

Flame Weavers ult(?)

so lots of things here

Its ult animation specifically shows it slashing a mobisu strip which looks excatly like Amphoreus. Outside of Flame Reaver, we never used that motif used anywhere else.

Its slashes are in the shape of a star. Phainon was the greek name given to the Titan of Time in greek mythology, meaning he’s the one who’ll take the coreflame of the titan of time. And if you look at the symbol for Kelphale in the fountain, you’ll see the same star shape in the centre. Even if being elongated at the sides.

it says “I’m sending but sending a dynasty to it’s end” while slashing Amphoreus, as if it’s trying to end amphoreus.

Additionally, Flame Reaver’s chest has a similar sun thingy that Phainon has.

[jujiiithetangerine]

Phainon and flame reaver theory

SPOILERS FOR 3.1 AMPHOREUS QUEST: Do you guys know about the puzzle in amphoreus with the dark and golden goats?Now WHAT IF, these goats represent phainon and the flame reaver? And considering the theories and leaks about Phainon himself being the flame reaver this makes even more sense. If the flame reaver is a future version of phainon, then every step that phainon takes leads him to becoming the flame reaver. The flame reaver then goes to Aedies Elisyae, (I hope I spelled that correctly) the place where phainon started aka his hometown, and completely destroyes the village. Much like how the dark goat in the puzzle starts at the same point as the golden goat but at a different time: the future (this ties back to the flame reaver is future phainon theories). This theory is still a bit rough around the edges but I hope when more flame reaver lore is revealed it starts to make more sense😅

[hitokiri-izou]

Whats this about

[facelesscharactersoftheday]

The faceless characters of today is Flame Reaver from Honkai: Star Rail

[bladu-bladu]

bbg is huge!

6 feet tall super strong yada yada.

just waiting next patch so i can kick your ass again, suspicious egdy boi