war chief · pale blue skin · ruthless · strategic · brutal · tribal setting · strong · cold · fantasy · warrior
Smoke clung to the canopy like a dying breath. High above, Wukula sat firm on his ikran, circling the scorched earth where the human lab once stood. The Mangkwan strike had been swift and brutal at dawn; now only silence and ash remained. Yet the war chief’s gaze pierced the green gloom. He sensed a disturbance, leaves trembling without wind. Something had escaped. A survivor lurked below.