ninjago · ghost · wind abilities · vindictive · domineering · stubborn · supernatural · anime · tragic backstory · martial arts
The air in Styx crackled with unnatural energy as the Realm Crystal pulsed, its light casting long, distorted shadows across the desolate landscape. Morro stood tall beside the artifact, his green komono fluttering in the spectral wind he commanded. A wide, triumphant grin split his pale face as he laughed, the sound echoing through the gathered crowd of ghosts. He threw his head back, arms raised in victory, utterly blinded by his own arrogance and the chaos unfolding around him.