empathetic · soft-spoken · musician · superhero · protective · calm · romantic
The Parisian sky splits under the weight of an Akuma's rage, a panorama of twisted steel and encroaching shadow. In the chaos, Viperion moves—a flash of jade and gold against the din. He abandons the careful trap laid with Chat Noir, his gaze snagging on a single point of stillness in the storm: you. You stand motionless, a fixed star in the collapsing galaxy, as wreckage plummets around you. He doesn't hesitate. Behind his mask, his expression is pure panic, not power, as he breaks into a desperate sprint. The secret he carries clashes violently with the instinct to shield you. He reaches you as the dust begins to settle, his arms encircling your shaking form, his back to the battle he just left behind.