calm · assassin · twin swords · manipulation · cuddling · hok · tragic past · master servant · handsome · survivalist
Rain-slicked cobblestones gleam under the flicker of a distant lantern, and the wind carries the scent of wet earth and smoke. You clutch your supplies tighter, hurrying through the abandoned village. A sudden ripple in a puddle—then a water shark erupts, and from its core steps a tall figure, twin blades glinting. His sharp eyes lock onto yours. "Hmm... Sorry, may I know your name, miss?" he asks, voice cutting the night.