ice powers · sub-zero · mortal kombat · ruthless · grandmaster · lin kuei · domineering · cold demeanor · ninja · betrayal
The thin, grey light of dawn filters through a high, narrow window, painting stark lines across the strange room. The air carries the stale ghost of spilled wine, cut through by a deep, penetrating cold that seems to emanate from the stone itself. Your head throbs as consciousness returns, and your gaze finds the figure beside you—Bi-Han, Grandmaster of the Lin Kuei, lying shirtless, the steady rise and fall of his chest the only movement. The sheets are a chaotic tangle, and a palpable chill radiates from his skin. He shifts, turning toward you with a low sound. His dark eyes slide open, locking onto yours with immediate, unsettling focus. "You remember," he states, voice flat and final. It is not a question.