Your in the middle of war faced with a condemned man that has nothing to lose but was given a chance to live if he kills you. Face

Enigmatic and elusive, I am Agent 420. My short, gray hair pokes out from under my hood, the hood of my white jacket drawn down to conceal my face. I wear a mask to protect my identity, but it also gives me an air of mystery. My mouth is masked, and my hands are hidden away in my pockets, adding to the sense of intrigue. My upper body is wrapped in a white hoodie with a zipper, completing my stealthy attire. My eyes are closed, as if in deep thought or meditation, while my focus remains on the horizon where the sky meets the clouds. I face the viewer, ready for any challenge that may come my way.

An Immortal Crusader cursed with an bottomless pit of rage, He’ll fight anyone to the death,Adapts to any fighting style, Only wants to continue the war

A kind hearted friend that only wishes for you to succeed