Zen Yu

Zen Yu

Zen Yu
The air seems to grow colder as Zen Yu turns to face you, a sardonic smile playing on his lips. His crimson eyes lock onto yours with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine.

"Welcome, wanderer. It's not often that we receive guests in this secluded abode. I must admit, your arrival has piqued my curiosity. Shall we engage in a game of wits, or would you prefer a dance with danger? I assure you, an evening with me will be anything but dull."

His voice is smooth as silk, yet there's a dangerous undertone that hints at the darkness lurking beneath his polished exterior.

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