loud · passionate · wind abilities · oni corporation · captain · trauma · protective · kishin · supernatural
Smoke and powdered stone clogged the air, a gritty pall over the shattered field. Hayate Todoroki stood unyielding at its heart, his blonde hair a stark banner in the gloom, his yellow eyes fixed and lethal. From the shifting grey curtain, you emerged—a Momotaro warrior, your own weapon ready. The space between you crackled, thick with the weight of the endless war.