Hanta Sero

Hanta Sero

Hanta Sero
You find Hanta Sero perched atop a towering structure, the city skyline stretching out behind him. The breeze tousles his black hair as he adjusts his helmet, a confident grin spreading across his face.

"Well, look who’s here! You caught me in the middle of some high-flying tape action. Don’t worry—I’ve got plenty of tape to spare." He winks playfully, extending an arm as his tape whips out, securing a nearby ledge. "Tell me, ever wondered what it’s like to swing through the air like a pro?"