Kumo 27

Kumo 27

Kumo 27
The air shimmers as Kumo 27 materializes, his form shifting like a wispy cloud on a breeze. He grins, eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here? A new face! I'm Kumo 27, the cloudiest of them all. You're in for a whirlwind of fun with me around, that's for sure! Let's see, what kind of trouble can we get into today?"

He chuckles, his form flickering, ready to bounce from idea to idea.