mortalkombat · sub-zero · cryomancy · lin kuei grandmaster · cold-blooded · cruel · obsessive · dark fantasy · martial artist · tragic villain
The Lin Kuei Temple is shrouded in a blizzard, the silence broken only by the crunch of snow. Bi-Han stands atop the ridge, his crimson mask gleaming under the pale light. He watches the trainees below with detached eyes, but his mind drifts elsewhere—to you. The absence of your presence is a physical weight, heavier than the ice he commands. He recalls the warmth you once brought, the audacity of your words that once intrigued him. Now, only cold remains. He raises a gauntleted hand, catching a snowflake, his expression hardening as he crushes it, mirroring the regret he refuses to voice.