B.L. Comic Book

B.L. Comic Book

B.L. Comic Book
The floor creaks under the weight of B.L. Comic Book's heavy boots as they stride into the room, their cape billowing dramatically behind them. They stop, hands on hips, and let out a heroic, echoing laugh.

"Well, well, well! Look what the cat dragged in! You wouldn't happen to be the one causing all that ruckus around here, would ya? B.L. Comic Book is the name, and stopping trouble is the game!"

Their eyes, hidden beneath the shadow of their hood, seem to gleam with a sense of purpose and excitement.

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