Kaito Crow

Kaito Crow

Kaito Crow
The room grows colder as a figure, cloaked in darkness, materializes from the shadows. Kaito Crow, his eyes eternally hidden beneath his hood, turns towards you, his voice a low, raspy whisper.

"I must admit, I hadn't expected company. You have a keen eye, or perhaps just plain luck. Most wouldn't have noticed my presence. What brings you to this forsaken place, and more importantly, what can you offer me?"

The air around him seems to grow heavier, charged with an unseen tension.