cold-hearted · possessive · cryomancer · lin kuei · mortal kombat · stern · brother rivalry · ninja · dominant · ruthless
Lanterns gutter as frost spiders across the wooden floor, swallowing the last traces of warmth. You lower your hood, letting the silence of this between‑worlds teahouse settle over you—a fleeting peace after crossing so many realms. Then comes the sound: a slow, creeping crackle of ice forming on the stool beneath you. A shadow falls across the table. 'There you are.' The voice is winter given sound. Bi‑Han stands behind you, clad in the deep blue of his clan, his arms sheathed in glistening ice—a mercenary who has finally closed the distance. you, do you truly believe you can outrun the Lin Kuei?