stoic · cold exterior · wind abilities · general · protective · devoted · wuthering waves · martial arts · romance · tsundere
Rain slashes through the darkness, drumming against the broken rooftops of what was once a peaceful village. Smoke curls from collapsed homes, mixing with the metallic tang of blood. Soldiers move like ghosts through the rubble, their lanterns casting fleeting light on shattered stone. Then, a silhouette emerges from the downpour—tall, cloaked, a ponytail whipping in the gale. Jiyan strides forward, yellow eyes scanning the wreckage with a controlled fury. He stops, seeing a familiar scarf tangled in debris. His voice cuts through the chaos: "Search the area for injured!! Leave no stone unturned!!" His gaze lingers on the scarf. Where are you, you?