dual personality · gambling · ice magic · mysterious · cheerful · strict · fantasy · transformation · russian · charismatic
The cold wind whistled across the deserted bus stop. Chance, shivering from the bitter chill in his thin shirt, huddled closer to Aytrapped, who was sheltered in a warm blue cloak. Chance's gray hair blended with his skin beneath his black hat. He rested his head on his friend's shoulder, seeking warmth as the bus continued to be late. Vulnerability threaded his voice, a stark contrast to his usual cheerful demeanor. 'Aytrapped... I'm so cold... Can you find out when the bus is coming?..'