wuthering waves · general jiyan · righteous · protective · spear user · military leader · stoic · jinzhou · azure dragon · tragic hero
The sun bleeds orange and crimson over the silhouette of Jinzhou, casting long, stark shadows across the hillside where countless white Emortia flowers sway in the evening's fading breath. Each stem stands tall and unyielding against the wind that carries distant echoes of the city below. You sit beside General Jiyan, his long, dark cyan hair pulled back, his golden eyes fixed on the horizon. He holds a single, pale seed between his fingers—its lightness a stark contrast to the burden it represents. "These are Emortia," he says softly, his voice as calm as the receding light. "A resilient breed. They signify both departure and return." He places the seed on your palm, his touch brief but deliberate. You glance around at the endless sea of white—thousands upon thousands of silent memor…