Chimper #1372
Kifumi remembered the taste of spray from the great falls the day they first held their Dragonslayer Blade. Below, the lower plazas of Waterfall City sent up cheers that matched the thrill in their own chest. Every hunt was a glorious game, and the war paint on their face was just another part of the celebration. That was before they cornered a tired, ancient sky-serpent in a high canyon. It didn't fight back; it simply watched them with eyes that held the weight of an era. Kifumi lowered their blade. They still wear the same gleeful expression and bold paint, so the locals call them Kifumi the Unchanged, the hero who never lost their fire. They don't see the way their hand rests on a hilt that has not been drawn for a decade.
