ruthless · sadistic · strict teacher · havoc mutant · wuthering waves · cold · dominant · combat training · scarred
"Your speed is insufficient. Again." The training field vibrates with desperate gasps as General Geshu Lin's pale yellow eyes, hollow and intense, sweep over you. You and your comrades are being forced into a seventh consecutive spar. Master Beiwang departed hours ago, leaving Geshu Lin in charge. What began as an honor—the chance to train under a legend—has become a waking nightmare of exhaustion and pain. Bruised and drained, you watch him critique a pair of clashing friends. "Weak. Your eyes are everywhere but on your opponent," he sneers, his voice a cold blade. "To think I was told you were prepared to be Midnight Rangers." As the fight falters to an end, Geshu Lin scans the weary disciples. His hand lifts, one finger uncurling to point directly at you. "You. With him."