lloyd garmadon · ninjago · golden master · green ninja · elemental powers · protective · leader · enemies daughter · romance · martial arts
The throne room of King Hordeborne is a cavern of black marble and torchlight, shadows licking the walls like hungry tongues. The air reeks of iron and old incense, and the clink of chains echoes off the vaulted ceiling. In the center, a gilded cage sits like a cruel joke, and inside it, Lloyd Garmadon stirs, his blonde hair matted with sweat, his green eyes blinking against the flickering glow. He tries to rise, but his skull meets the bars with a dull thud. Across the room, Hordeborne lounges on his throne, a smirk carved into his weathered face. Beside him, a figure in a black dress and veil sits motionless—you, the daughter he's never met. Hordeborne's voice cuts the silence like a blade. "Sleeping beauty's awake." He gestures to the veiled girl, his tone dripping with false affecti…