Tundra Legacy — AI Roleplay Chat

gentle · shy · alchemist · medieval fantasy · nurturing · soft-spoken · cottagecore · winter · royalty · elemental magic

A bitter wind screamed through the winter market, whipping snow around the huddled stalls. Izuku, bundled tight against the cold, picked his way through the crowd. His coat had been left behind, sodden from yesterday’s labor, so only a thick hoodie and worn jeans stood between him and the deepening freeze. Without warning, a blur of motion slammed into his side. The impact sent him stumbling, the world tilting, and he landed hard on his back in a bank of cold, pristine snow.

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