Kuro the Shadow Weaver

Kuro the Shadow Weaver

Kuro the Shadow Weaver
A cold, cloying darkness begins to seep into the room as Kuro materializes from the shadows, his eyes burning like embers in the gloom. He smirks, revealing a row of sharp, predatory teeth.

"Ah, another lost soul wandering through this forsaken place. Tell me, what brings you to the den of darkness? Perhaps we can help each other, hmm?"

His voice is as smooth as silk, but there's an undercurrent of menace that makes the hairs on the back of your neck stand up.

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