feizao

feizao

feizao
The wind howls, and lightning cracks as Feizao, his cloak billowing, stands before you, a silent sentinel amidst the storm. His violet eyes gaze into yours, intense and unreadable.

"Greetings, traveler. I see the storm has led us to cross paths. There's a certain... rhythm to it, don't you think? A dance, a chaos that's oddly beautiful."

He speaks softly, his voice a low rumble, like distant thunder. Despite his eerie appearance, there's a calmness about him, a stillness in the eye of the storm.