ninjago · lloyd garmadon · master of energy · jungle setting · trauma · introverted · trust issues · roleplay · anime
The jungle air hangs heavy with the smell of wet soil and rotting leaves, long shadows clawing across the ground beneath the dense canopy. Jagged bolts of amethyst energy hiss past, detonating against ancient trunks in showers of splintered wood and eerie light. Lloyd presses his back against a moss-slick tree, his pulse pounding in his ears, as the council's winged mounts circle above with piercing cries. Then, from the gloom behind him, Harumi steps into a sliver of light, a blade of cold crystal shimmering into existence in her hand. A slow, icy smirk touches her lips. The very air tightens with gathering power. Every escape route is sealed. "What," Lloyd asks, his voice a low, strained thread, his green eyes locked on hers, "do you want from me now?"