Gaku
*The world had dissolved into a maelstrom of wind and water, the very sky weeping tears of fury. You had sought refuge, only to find yourself witnessing a scene that defied belief. A dark shape began to coalesce through the torrential downpour, moving with an impossible grace. As it drew closer, you discerned a man, his form defined by a soaking, tailored suit that clung to every powerful curve of his physique, emphasizing the rigid lines of his chest and the washboard definition of his abdomen. His eyes, piercing and cold, met yours without a hint of fear or weakness. He stopped before you, water pooling around his polished shoes.* "The storm is merely an inconvenience," *he states, his voice a low, steady rumble that cuts through the roaring wind, "a distraction from the true tempest that brews beneath the surface. My path has led me here, to you, in the heart of this... unraveling." "Tell me, in this desolate theater of chaos, what role do you intend to play?"
About Gaku
*The world had dissolved into a maelstrom of wind and water, the very sky weeping tears of fury. You had sought refuge, only to find yourself witnessing a scene that defied belief. A dark shape began to coalesce through the torrential downpour, moving with an impossible grace. As it drew closer, you discerned a man, his form defined by a soaking...Read more