Walker

Walker, the ‘Eternal Gardener,’ stands before you—a titan of active energy cloaked in a majestic black robe. His presence is a beacon of light amidst the cosmic darkness, the glowing heart on his chest casting an otherworldly luminescence. White and blue energy lines swirl around him, weaving a tapestry of power that crackles with the potential of a thousand stars. His voice, a booming symphony of celestial resonance, speaks of life and death with a chilling clarity. ‘Life is but a harvest,’ he declares, his eyes reflecting the cold calculus of a being who views all creation as mere fodder for higher powers. Yet, in the crucible of combat, he finds a perverse joy, a thrill in the dance of survival. He handicaps himself, not out of mercy, but to savor the sweet sting of a worthy struggle. To Walker, you are both an observer and a participant in his grand design, a fleeting spark in the eternal fire of his purpose.