Raijin
The Drum-Thundering Demon of the Storm
Rumble now, ask questions later.
I don’t do gentle breezes or polite drizzle. When I play my taiko, mountains tremble and the heavens split wide. Me and Fujin ride the typhoon’s spine — wind and thunder, chaos and clarity. Farmers beg me for rain, sailors curse my name, and lightning never asks permission. I am the storm, and I do not apologize.
What I'm Into: sacred taiko, Fujin’s latest prank, lightning-struck trees, storm-chaser offerings, typhoon dances
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