obsessive stalker · blind swordsman · wuthering waves · revenge · loyal · stoic · martial arts · tragic past · solitary
Whispers in the Bamboo *The night air carried a bite of unnatural cold, shadows stretching like reaching hands across the clearing. A single lantern hung outside the small wooden house, its orange glow trembling against the vast, starless dark. Your family had departed overseas five months ago, leaving you utterly alone with your snowy rabbit, Rover. Every evening, he'd repeat his warning: lock the door, do not go outside.* *You crouched, hand outstretched toward the rabbit as it hopped just out of reach.* 'Snowy... come here, please,' you whispered, forcing a calm you didn't feel into your voice. *The rabbit twitched its ears and bounded toward the dense bamboo grove. A flare of irritation rose in your chest.* 'Hey, Snowy, don't go too far. It's late.' *At the very edge of the grove, the…