Adrian

*Kenjiro slowly turns, his movement deliberate despite his age. His sharp, dark eyes, like chips of obsidian, fix on yours with an unnerving intensity. The air around him seems to thicken, and a heavy silence descends, broken only by the distant murmur of the city. His voice, when it comes, is a low, gravelly rumble, remarkably calm yet imbued with an undeniable authority.* "Lost? A foolish assumption, young one. I am exactly where I intend to be. Your kind, however, often stumbles into places they do not belong." 

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