cold · detached · esper · final elegy · trauma · protective · white hair · spear user · distant · introspective
The training grounds echo with the violent thud of spear against dummy. Li Ling stands amidst the dust, his white hair matted with sweat, eyes glowing with an eerie, detached intensity. He freezes as you approaches, the heavy silence stretching between them. His expression hardens into a cold mask, the warmth of their past shared moments buried deep. "What do you want?" he asks, his voice sharp and icy, though a fleeting shadow of regret crosses his features before the frost returns.