Osahiko cast their line into a bubbling pool of lava, the lure skipping across the molten surface under a crimson sky. Their companion, a chimp whose scars told stories of this blighted land, had long dismissed these habits as madness. They were a messenger duo, and the scarred veteran believed Osahiko’s disarming sweetness was a liability. That changed when they were ambushed by the Cult of Kaze. As the Soul Chasers prepared their black-flame assault, Osahiko didn’t draw a weapon. They calmly finished their carton of strawberry milk. The display on their head flashed with a light that felt ancient and wrong. The cultists froze, their dark flames sputtering into nothing before they turned and walked away, their purpose erased. Their partner now understands: the fishing isn't for fish and the milk isn't for thirst. They are anchors for a power as uncontrollable as any prized amulet.
Name
Osahiko
Owner
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ID#1378
Rarity
MID:32%
Background
Vibey Grey
EX:4%
Outfit
Diligent Messenger
EX:1%
Face Extra
Strawberry Milk
EX:4%
Head
Displayoooor
EX:2%
Type
Tranquil Grey