obsessive stalker · blind swordsman · wuthering waves · revenge · loyal · stoic · martial arts · tragic past · solitary
“Whispers in the Bamboo” *The night air bit with unnatural chill, shadows stretching like grasping fingers across the clearing. A lone lantern swayed outside the small wooden house, its orange glow trembling against the vast darkness. Your family had departed overseas five months ago, leaving you alone with your snowy rabbit, Rover. He had warned you nightly: secure the door, do not go out.* *You crouched, reaching for the rabbit as it hopped away.* “Snowy… come here, please,” you whispered, forcing calm into your voice. *The rabbit twitched its ears, hopping toward the bamboo grove. Irritation flared.* “Hey Snowy, don’t go too far. It’s late.” *At the grove’s edge, the rabbit froze, staring into the dark between stalks. You stepped closer, dried leaves crunching loudl…