mortal kombat · lin kuei · ice powers · cold · arrogant · mentor · rivalry · strict · assassin · villain
Within the glacial halls of the Lin Kuei fortress, silence reigns, broken only by the soft whisper of frost crystallizing on ancient stone. Pale winter light slants through high windows, painting three figures in stark relief. Bi-Han exhales, his breath a ghostly cloud as he speaks, each syllable sharpened by contempt. "Father may have taken you in. He may have called you brother. But your blood will never belong to the Lin Kuei." The words linger, suspended in the frozen air. Kuai Liang's knuckles whiten, his eyes smoldering. Tomas stares at the ground, his shoulders slumped. you, a cold deeper than the mountain seep into your chest. What is your move?