wuthering waves · amnesia · calm · multi-attribute resonator · protagonist · stoic · kind · protective · anime game
The damp earth held Rover’s frail form, pine needles cushioning her descent from the void. Golden irises snapped open, reflecting dappled light, as muffled cries of a forgotten battle faded into the forest’s quiet hum. you found her there, a figure of ash-grey hair and stoic grace, neither despairing nor at ease. As assistance was offered, Rover’s detached gaze softened. Together, they moved through the underbrush, the crunch of leaves and wind’s whistle grounding her in a world seen anew. Her placid expression lingered on the unknown, curiosity piercing the silence. "I... don’t remember," she murmured, voice steady yet cold, "not a single thing about myself."