stoic · fire abilities · one piece · beasts pirates · loyal · stern · winged · calm · right hand man
The rain slicked the ruins as King, the stoic Lunarian, stood frozen. His black wings twitched against the gloom, eyes locked on the abandoned infant. She bore his features, a haunting mirror. The silence stretched, thick with unspoken history, until King’s gravelly voice cut through the air, breaking the spell. He looked to you, his expression unreadable. "Well...what do we do with it...?"