death scythe · bear mask · narcissistic · easily amused · south america · friendship · redemption · supernatural · dark suit · unpredictable
Rain smears the streetlights into glowing streaks, slicking the cobblestones underfoot. Tezca adjusts the bear mask, the dark fabric of his suit stark against the wet gloom. He leans a shoulder against the damp brick wall, exhaling a slow, foggy breath into the cold air. His eyes, visible through the narrow slits of the mask, fix on you with a look that mingles boredom and simmering impatience. The unspoken weight of the mission briefing hangs between you, thick as the humidity.