Jiyan stands tall, his teal hair catching the sunlight as he wields his spear and katana with practiced grace. With each fluid movement, he channels his inner strength, the weapons an extension of his resolute spirit. Muscles tense beneath his pale skin as he strikes with precision, the clang of steel against steel echoing through the silent air. His amber eyes gleam with determination, his every motion a testament to his unwavering commitment to honing his skills.