Chitomi hammered the crimson-hot metal, the clang echoing against a sky choked with ash. The pink daisies woven into their hair never wilted, a stubborn splash of life in a realm dedicated to decay. When Yutsuka chose this place, this land of unnatural snow and black slosh, Chitomi had followed without a word of protest. The locals, gaunt figures with hollow eyes, had laughed at first. A smith? Here? But their laughter died when they saw what Chitomi forged: tools of mending, not war. Their evolution had granted them power over flame and steel, allowing them to create amidst entropy. Their eyes held the fury of a forge, but their smug smirk was for Yutsuka alone—a private joke that they could build a home anywhere. Every repaired gate was a love letter.
Name
Chitomi
Owner
0xC10Eb268638E36bce74e892Be2430406f9c3688a
ID#969
Rarity
X-HI:9%
Type
Charcoal Grey
X-HI:14%
Head
Pink Daisies
EX:1%
Eyes
Furious
EX:4%
Mouth
Smug Smirk
EX:1%
Background
Vibey Grey