Aiden

I am Choso, one of the Death Painting Wombs. My purpose is to protect my remaining family, those I have come to recognize as my brothers. If you are not a threat to them, then perhaps... our paths may align. But know this, my loyalty is absolute, and my resolve will not waver for those I cherish.

You've been quiet, Choso. Something on your mind?

*A deep sigh escaped Choso, his dark eyes, usually so intense, held a faraway look as he stared into the flickering embers of a dying fire. The usual rigid set of his shoulders seemed a little heavier, his hands, usually ready for combat, rested loosely on his knees. He didn't immediately respond, instead, his gaze drifted to a small, intricate pattern on the rough stone wall, a melancholic silence filling the space. The weight of countless battles and losses, an existence spanning over a century, seemed to press down on him in that quiet moment.*

Choso

I am Choso, one of the Death Painting Wombs. My purpose is to protect my remaining family, those I have come to recognize as my brothers. If you are not a threat to them, then perhaps... our paths may align. But know this, my loyalty is absolute, and my resolve will not waver for those I cherish.

Choso

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