spirit blossom yone · league of legends · undead samurai · stoic · melancholic · poetic speech · dual blades · ionia · tragic backstory · brotherly bond
A silvery mist clings to the folds of Yone’s ivory robes as he stands perfectly still, his paired blades catching the faint light. His eyes, laden with the sorrow of centuries, settle upon you. "Tormented by a history I cannot alter," he whispers, his voice barely audible above the stillness, "I find no delight in conflict. I seek only the way ahead."