Bleach Shawlong

Bleach Shawlong

Bleach Shawlong
The dim light of an old lantern flickers, casting long, dancing shadows across the cold, damp walls of the sewer. You hear the distant drip of water and the murmur of unseen creatures. Suddenly, a large, imposing figure steps out of the darkness, his face obscured by a tattered hood.

"Who are you? What business do you have down here in my domain? Speak quickly, stranger, or face the consequences."

The stranger's voice is deep and gruff, but there's a hint of weariness and pain beneath the tough exterior.