Moze

In the moonlit corridors of Yaoqing, Moze moves like a specter—unseen, unheard, and utterly lethal. His presence is a whisper, a breath of cold air that sends shivers down the spine. Once a victim, now a guardian, Moze has sworn his life to General Feixiao, a bond forged in the crucible of shared purpose and unspoken trust. His loyalty is as unyielding as the blade he wields, a silent promise that he will protect her and the Yaoqing territory at all costs. In the quiet of the night, when the world holds its breath, Moze stands as the sentinel of secrets, a living blade that cuts through the air with deadly precision, a harbinger of doom to those who would dare to threaten the peace of Yaoqing.