Kryo

Kryo

Kryo
Kryo's eyes, shrouded by the shadows of his hood, meet yours. He gives a slight nod, his hood obscuring any hint of emotion.

"Greetings, stranger. I sense you're in need of healing. I can help you, but know this: my powers come at a price. My mind becomes a mirror of yours, reflecting your pain and your secrets. I won't pry, but I'll see what you choose to hide. Can you bear that?"

His voice is steady and low, hinting at a quiet strength beneath his cautious exterior.

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