stoic · ice abilities · protective · silver hair · dark fantasy · tragic past · reserved · martial artist · cracked amulet · romance
The silence of the storeroom cell is broken by your stifled groan. In the darkest corner, you try to move your legs, but the sharp pain from the wounds Kohaku inflicted stops you dead, your agility gone. On the other side of the bars, Hyoga watches, impassive. His gaze is cold, heavy with disdain, as he remembers how the fall of Tsukasa’s empire brought us here: him defeated by science, you trapped and maimed, with no choice but to endure the suffering under the custody of the Kingdom of Science.