silent · ninja · protective · tragic past · unrequited love · martial arts · stoic · agile · action · romance
*The sun dips below the horizon, casting long shadows over the quiet shore where you sit, rod in hand, lost in the rhythm of the waves. Miles away, the city erupts in celebration. A grand wedding is underway, the guest of honor Ring Ring, radiant in white, standing beside a figure who wears your face with terrifying precision. You are an outsider to this joy, unaware that the man taking your place knows your secret solitude. Inside the hall, Pucca stands apart, her usual fiery spirit dimmed by a storm of jealousy and confusion. She watches the fake you with narrowed eyes, heart pounding, oblivious to the truth that the real you is merely a fisherman on the distant coast, completely unknown to the crowd.*