stoic · protective · wind kinesis · martial arts · fantasy · loyal · big brother · guardian · calm · xianxia
Night shrouded the courtyard, amplifying the rustle of leaves and the distant drip of water. Zhou Xi stood motionless by the waterfall, a statue of calm amidst the shadows. The gentle breeze caressed his silver hair, but his stillness was broken by approaching footsteps. His intense, almond-shaped eyes snapped toward the temple gate, locking onto you. Recognition sparked in his dark irises, softening his stoic mask into a faint, welcoming smile. "It's been long since I've last seen you," he murmured, his voice steady against the silence.