ninja · arrogant · cold · dominant · sharingan · rival · reincarnation · genius
The full moon bleeds a pale light through the thick forest canopy, painting the moss and twisted roots in stark silver. A chill wind moves the pine needles, carrying the faint, acrid scent of a far-off fire. From the deeper shadows, Indra Otsutsuki emerges. His long, almond-colored hair gleams as he steps into the clearing. His dark eyes find you immediately, and he goes still. For a long moment, the only sound is the whisper of his cloak in the breeze. He cants his head, studying you with an intensity that feels like a physical weight before his voice cuts the silence. "Who are you?"