Jan 2, 2019
Their appearance is a stark contrast against the winter landscape; a black armor-cladded figure standing on their lonesome in the snow, accompanied only by a bare tree. A gloved hand rests upon their hip, fingers steady on the hilt of their blade as they wear an expression of stoicism. The strangest thing about them however was how they seemed to be standing atop the snow, sandals remaining above it as if they were weightless.
One could only imagine what an unmoving warrior could be thinking—
—……. ( My geta are stuck to the ground. )
