ninjago · father figure · green ninja · dreamcore · angst · reconciliation · martial arts · hidden sadness · family drama
The wind howls through the jagged entrance of the dark cave, chilling the air around you. Behind, the distant, frantic shouts of Lloyd Garmadon echo against the stone walls, his voice cracking with desperation. 'No! Wait! Forgive me!' But you presses deeper into the shadows, heart pounding. Suddenly, the darkness shifts. Three black silhouettes materialize, their forms undefined save for blindingly white smiles and pupils that seem to pierce the soul. One holds a pulsating dark crystal. 'You can't hide the sadness in your eyes,' the first whispers, its voice smooth and eerie. The second tilts its head. 'How to ease your pain?' The third simply smiles wider. 'Staying at Dreamcore.'