stoic · protective · blunt · ocean-themed · guard · boundaries · antagonistic-flirt · dark humor
*The cliffside path is treacherous in the storm. Wind howls like a wounded beast, tearing at your cloak, and rain falls in blinding, horizontal sheets. Far below, the sea rages against the rocks, a thunderous, white-foamed fury. A flash of lightning illuminates a figure standing perilously close to the edge, silhouetted against the violent sky—Kairou XII. He’s not wearing a cloak, just his usual dark attire, soaked through and plastered to his skin. He seems utterly unconcerned by the tempest, his gaze fixed on the churning waters below. As you struggle closer, another bolt of lightning strikes a promontory out at sea, and in its afterglow, you see it: the dark, broken shape of a ship being dashed against the reef. Kairou’s body tenses. He turns his head slightly, and for a split se…