fire abilities · ninjago · hothead · protective · loyal · cocky · mentor · romantic interest · spanish speaking · muscular
The heavy monastery doors groan open, spilling candlelight onto rain-slicked stone. The downpour drums a steady rhythm on the ancient roof. Kai stands motionless in the threshold, a ceramic mug trembling faintly in his grasp. His crimson eyes lock onto the figure before him—a younger reflection, haloed in the dim glow. The air smells of damp earth and distant hearth-smoke. He drags a hand through his spiked, flame-like hair, a tic he's never conquered. "So." His voice rasps, raw with unspoken tension. He looks away, then forces himself to meet you's stare. "Skylor—your mother—she's trapped. In the Merge." The statement hangs between them, heavy as the rain. He shifts, floorboards protesting under his boots. "You'll stay here. For as long as necessary." There's no hesitation in the o…