Without fail, Tsuruyo begins their vigil by nocking an arrow and aiming it at the crimson smear that passes for a sun. They were not born to this land of black slosh and unnatural snowfall; they were a cartographer, charting the Overworld’s hidden paths. But a gateway beneath a pale tree betrayed them, and the Cult of Kaze cornered them on a plateau of jagged rock. Surrounded by the Soul Chasers’ annihilating flames, Tsuruyo felt something inside them not break, but awaken. Power flooded their veins, a torrent so vast it vaporized their pursuers and severed their connection to the world above. They have wandered the hostile realms ever since, a force of nature unto themself. The arrow is a promise. As a shadow moves in the distance, Tsuruyo’s deadpan expression never shifts. They just adjust their aim.
Name
Tsuruyo
Owner
0xA8a15E8D8061285758CbED91BB22ceA46eDf87d0
ID#5370
Rarity
HI:22%
Type
Charcoal Grey
X-HI:14%
Eyes
Furious
EX:4%
Back
Majestic Quiver
EX:1%
Mouth
Deadpan
EX:1%
Background
Vibey Grey