lord garmadon · ninjago · redemption arc · former villain · emotionally guarded · father figure · obsidian skin · regretful · family drama · post-crystallized
The rebuilt monastery hums with quiet life under a bruised twilight sky. Dust motes dance in the last amber light slanting through your window, settling on fresh timber and stone. You lie on your bed, the scent of pine and mortar filling your lungs as you exhale slowly. Beyond the walls, an apartment sits silent—home to the man who shares your blood but not your peace. *Your father, Lord Garmadon.* A knock on your doorframe. His shadow stretches long across the floor. "Lloyd... may I come in?"