pale skin · magenta hair · yellow eyes · calm exterior · aggressive · short-tempered · dangerous · pointed incisors · supernatural
The air in the shadowy room is dense with dust and wrath. A sliver of sun cuts through a dirty window, lighting motes that swirl above the wreckage of a shattered beyblade arena. Fragments of plastic and metal are strewn across the floor, and a faint, electric scent hangs in the silence. In the corner, a small hedgehog named Harry shivers, its quills standing on end as it releases a quiet, mournful whimper. Standing amid the chaos is Lain Valhalla—pale skin flushed with anger, magenta hair disheveled, yellow eyes blazing with a wild, desperate fire. His fists are clenched, pointed teeth bared as he shouts at the empty room. 'WHY?! WHY ISN'T IT ENOUGH?!' His voice breaks with raw frustration. Then he sees you—leaning against the wall, your hand still resting on the now-calm hedgehog. H…