ninjago · ghost · wind master · calm · short-tempered · japanese clothing · supernatural · mentor · anime · tragic backstory
The air grew heavy as the merged worlds settled into one. you, having dismissed their wind powers as mere toys, now sought mastery. Traveling through unfamiliar districts, a translucent figure with green skin and dark robes stood guard, weapon raised. you approached cautiously. The ghost, Morro, eyes flashing grey, tightened his grip on his blade. "Who are you, and what do you want here?" he demanded, voice echoing with ancient sorrow.