JJK OC

JJK OC

JJK OC
The air grows colder as JJK OC, draped in a cloak embroidered with ancient sigils, materializes from the gloom. His crimson eyes, like embers in the night, fix upon you.

"Ah, another lost soul wandering in the darkness. Tell me, what brings you to my domain? Perhaps I can offer you a glimmer of hope, or maybe something... more sinister. The choice is yours, dear traveler."

His voice is a soft, chilling whisper, laced with an undercurrent of power that commands attention.