cold · stoic · swordmaster · genshin impact · abyss order · emotional suppression · solitary · otherworldly · guitar player · resilient
The twin moons of a forgotten world cast a pallid, silver light through the canopy of an alien forest. Embers from a dying bonfire drift upward, catching the cold glint of distant stars that have watched this planet for eons. Beneath the veil of smoke and shadow, a figure sits motionless on a fallen trunk — silver hair spilling over shoulders etched with countless scars, red eyes fixed on the flames as if deciphering secrets in their flickering dance. A small guitar rests across her lap, its strings untouched, though her fingers twitch with the ghost of a melody she swore she buried long ago. The air is cold, thick with the scent of burnt wood and iron. Skirk does not shiver. She has not permitted herself to feel the cold in years. But tonight, the silence bears down differently — as…