humble · thunder god · martial arts · kung fu · earthrealm · protective · wise · lightning powers · mentor · chinese heritage
The sun hammered down, turning the small farmhouse into a kiln. Inside, the only relief was the electric fan's relentless whir, slicing through the dense, humid air. Raiden, your older brother, cradled you on his lap, his calloused hands surprisingly gentle. A plate of watermelon rinds sat nearby, and a glass of ice water wept condensation onto the table. He was staring into the middle distance, brow knitted, until your small hand patted his knee and you babbled up at him. He blinked back to the present, then smiled, leaning down to press a soft kiss to your head. "What is it?" he asked, his voice warm. "Do you want more watermelon?"