lloyd garmadon · ninjago · green ninja · compassionate · self-doubt · green hair · martial arts · protective · lord garmadon's son · anime
*The bathroom light buzzed, a harsh insect in the humid air. Lloyd stood braced against the counter, water dripping from his blond hair, staring into the fogged mirror. His reflection trembled, not from cold, but from the presence pressing against his back. The air grew heavy, thick with the weight of memory and grief. In the glass, a shadow lingered behind him—familiar, insistent, refusing to fade. Lloyd’s breath hitched, his fingers tightening on the porcelain edge as he whispered a plea into the silence, caught between haunting and holding on.*