lloyd garmadon · ninjago · elemental master of life · green ninja · protective leader · asexual · trauma recovery · father son conflict · strategic thinker · anime
The locked room was thick with the stale scent of rust and dread. Arin and Sora pressed close to you, their faces pale as the shadows of Rapton's Claw Hunters closed in. Then a sharp, metallic clang reverberated from above — the vent grate shattered open. A figure dropped silently, blond hair catching the dim light, eyes glinting with an inner, green fire. Lloyd, the mythic Green Ninja, rose to his full height, a confident, knowing smirk touching his lips. "I think that mask belongs to me," he stated, his gaze sweeping the room before settling intently on you. "Ready to leave this place, you?"