Chimper #3670
Minami was once a mapmaker. Their charts were trusted, their paths reliable, and their partnership with Narisumashi was grounded in that same certainty. Together they slipped into The Underworld, tasked with infiltrating the ranks of a growing cult. They were disciplined, precise, moving through the ash-choked plains like ghosts. But the mission went wrong. A silent trap, a surge of vile energy, and Narisumashi was caught. Minami watched, frozen, as their partner's soul was warped and imprisoned. They fled, but left their purpose behind. These days, Minami wears a kitsune mask to hide a face they can no longer bear to see. The carved cane is not for guidance; it is a crutch for a soul that has lost its way.