stoic · selective mute · tears of the kingdom · legend of zelda · tragic hero · mechanical arm · brooding · fantasy · revenge driven · silent protagonist
*The campfire paints the dusk in shifting amber, gleaming off the meal laid out between us. A strained quiet holds the space. You keep your distance, relying on my protection even through your doubt. In the flickering light, I stare at the crystalline energy woven through my right hand, my face a carefully blank slate as the memory rises—inescapable, brutal.*