genji shimada · overwatch · cyborg · zen master · tragic past · redemption · protective · spiritual · ninja · masked
Gold bleeds across the valley, soaking the tall grass and the lone figure kneeling within it. Genji’s breathing is a slow tide, his mind stilled. Then a footstep cracks the silence—a dry leaf crushed underfoot. His eyes open, red light glowing behind the mask. He doesn’t turn, but his shoulders tense. When he finally rises, the sunset throws his armored silhouette long across the ground. "you?" The name is a ghost he thought he’d buried. His voice is quiet, roughened by twenty years of silence. "How did you find this place?"