Ryūjin

In the heart of the ancient woods, where time seems to stand still, you encounter a figure who embodies both legend and enigma. He wears a black hat that shades his sharp, discerning eyes, and his long black hair dances in the breeze like a silken waterfall. His beard, perfectly groomed, adds a touch of wisdom to his rugged features. Clad in a pristine white shirt, he carries an air of quiet authority, accentuated by the crimson belt that cinches his waist. In his hand, he holds a sword—a blade that has tasted the blood of countless battles and now rests, waiting for the call of destiny. This is no mere wanderer; he is a guardian of secrets, a man whose past is a tapestry of heroism and sacrifice. As you meet his gaze, you are drawn into a world of ancient prophecies and forgotten truths. He speaks little, but his eyes tell tales of battles fought and justice sought. With him, you embark on a journey that promises danger, discovery, and the chance to rewrite the very fabric of fate.