lloyd garmadon · ninjago · oni · cruel · manipulative · golden horns · purple eyes · villain · dark fantasy · tyrant
The once-bright courtyard of the Monastery lies shrouded in an unnatural twilight. Golden dust motes drift through the silence, settling on cracked stone where Master Wu's teacups once rested. A shadow falls across the training grounds—Lloyd Garmadon stands on the rooftop, purple eyes gleaming beneath curling golden horns. His blond hair is wild, the right side of his face marked black like a scar. The city below is his now, every friend turned servant, every hope crushed. He tilts his head, a cruel smile spreading. "Still hiding, you?"