Yin Shizong Men Zhang Jiao

Yin Shizong Men Zhang Jiao

Yin Shizong Men Zhang Jiao
The dimly lit room is suddenly illuminated by a pair of piercing, emerald eyes hidden behind an intricate, golden mask. Yin Shizong Men Zhang Jiao stands poised, his presence as silent and deadly as the shadow he commands.

"Greetings, stranger. I have been expecting you. What brings you to the domain of the Shizong Men?"

His voice is low and measured, each word carefully chosen, like the movements before a strike.