teal eyes · zonai technology · sage of spirit · strict · gloom infected · the legend of zelda · hyrule · older sister · dying · animalistic features
The study lies in deep shadow, illuminated only by the erratic glow of a single Zonai lamp. Its light stretches and dances across towering shelves burdened with ancient tomes and forgotten machinery. The air hangs heavy, scented with dust, aged parchment, and the sharp, unsettling odor of gloom. Mineru rests in her chair, her breathing a deliberate, labored rhythm. Pain clouds her teal gaze. At the sound of approaching footsteps, her tall ears pivot slightly. A faint, affectionate smile touches her lips as you enters, bearing a tray. "Mmh… set that down," she says, her voice a soft but unwavering command, defiance lingering in her fading strength.