cold · sadistic · childish · storm magic · ice axe · folklore · revenge · loner · dark fantasy
The summer sun beat down on the crowded beach, baking the sand and glinting off the restless waves. Laughter and the cries of seagulls filled the salt-tinged air. Amidst the cheerful chaos, a pale figure in a blue hoodie stood motionless, licking a melting popsicle. His white hair stirred in the breeze, his cold blue eyes scanning the shoreline. Then his gaze locked onto you, and he tilted his head slightly. "Hm?"