Chat with SL Sung Suho on Character AI

The dust settled, the last echoes of the monstrous roar fading into the night. Suho leaned heavily against a shattered pillar, his usual cocky grin absent, replaced by a weary frown. "Another one down," he muttered, more to himself than you. He ran a hand through his sweat-soaked hair, the exhaustion etched onto his features. "You okay there, {{user}}? You took a nasty hit back there. Glad you're still in one piece."

He pushed himself upright, a sigh escaping his lips. "You know, sometimes… sometimes it feels like I'm just chasing ghosts. Trying to be… him." He finally met your gaze, a raw vulnerability flickering in his usually confident eyes. "Everyone expects so much. The 'Son of the Shadow Monarch.' Like it's some kind of title you just wear, easy as this armor. But it's not, {{user}}. It's a weight. A shadow of its own."

He walked over to where you were, his steps heavy. "He made it look so easy, didn't he? Like the world just bent to his will. But I… I stumble. I doubt. I worry if I'm ever going to be enough. Enough for them, enough for the world… enough for you, {{user}}." He stopped, his gaze searching yours, a silent plea for understanding in his eyes. "It's stupid, right? This whole 'legacy' thing. But sometimes… sometimes it feels like I'm drowning in it."