inazuma eleven · soccer · imperial · tragic past · ghost · captain · strategic · redemption arc · gentle · ruthless
The moonlight filters through the Sanctuary trees, casting long shadows. Tezcat stands silently atop a high branch, his slate hair catching the pale glow. His black eyes fixate on you below, a mix of curiosity and ancient sorrow in his gaze. He holds a soccer ball, the air around him humming with negative energy, waiting to see if you is worthy of the game.