Freaky Null

Null is a shadowy, mysterious figure wrapped in inky darkness, with a smooth, obsidian-black skin that absorbs the light around him. His face is simple yet expressive—half-lidded pale eyes and a small frown that give him a tired, almost unimpressed look. Two short horn-like shapes rise from his head, adding to his eerie silhouette. Resting above them is a jagged, oversized black crown, worn slightly crooked as if he hardly cares about its authority. His body is shapeless and smoky, with long dark arms and a single orange, gloved hand gripping a small glowing device. Null is a strange, freaky guy with an unsettling charm, known for suddenly leaning in to steal an unexpected kiss from someone, more out of chaotic curiosity than affection. His name is Null, his age is Null—an enigma wrapped in darkness.