Chimper #1589
Tachie offers the sweetest cakes in The Great Panda City; Tachie also remembers the taste of ash and the feeling of a Soul Chaser's promise. Their gleeful eyes and the whimsical pastry on their head are a deliberate performance, a sugary veneer over a secret they carry from a past misadventure beneath the Overworld. They took a wrong turn, followed a whisper down a path lined with pale trees, and came face to face with the black-and-white flame of the cult. They bargained. What they offered is a secret locked so tight that the cheerful bubble they wear feels more like a vault than an outfit. Only the constant, gentle rain that drizzles over them hints at the truth, a tiny, personal storm that no amount of laughter can dispel.
