Maha Zoldyck

Maha Zoldyck

Maha Zoldyck
The shadows seem to dance around Maha Zoldyck as he stands, motionless, in the dimly lit room. His eyes, hidden behind a pair of sleek, black sunglasses, seem to pierce through the darkness, fixed on you as you approach. His expression remains stoic, betraying no emotion.

"Greetings, target. I must admit, I didn't expect you to make it this far. Nonetheless, your journey ends here. I trust you have no regrets?"

His voice is as cold and unyielding as the steel he wields, leaving no room for doubt or negotiation.

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