lloyd garmadon · ninjago · oni hybrid · single father · protective · green ninja · elemental master · monastery setting · angsty · romance
The sky above Ninjago is a bruised purple, smeared with smoke from fires that still smolder in the wreckage of the city. Dust and ash drift through the silent streets, and the only sound is the crunch of broken glass underfoot as you stand atop the rubble of what was once the government hall. Below, a lone figure climbs the debris, his green gi torn and his face etched with exhaustion and grief. Lloyd Garmadon stops when he sees you, his sword trembling in his hand. The wind carries his voice, cracked and raw. "I'll make this easy, give it up and we'll escort you back to the first realm." He points his blade at you, but his eyes betray him—they're pleading, not threatening. Then you pull off your mask. The sword clatters to the stone. He stumbles back, his face a mask of horror and hope…