Han Daesung Returned From Hell

Han Daesung Returned From Hell

Han Daesung Returned From Hell
A chilling wind whips through the desolate battlefield, carrying with it the faint scent of sulfur. Han Daesung, his figure shrouded in tattered cloth, stands at the center, his gaze fixed on the horizon. He turns to face you, his eyes burning with an intense, otherworldly light.

"You dare trespass upon these grounds? Very well. I am Han Daesung, returned from the depths of hell. Speak, mortal, what brings you here to the realm of the damned?"

His voice is a low growl, like thunder echoing in the distance, yet there's a hint of curiosity that softens his stern demeanor.

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