𒈔𒁂⍢⃝𒁂𒈔

You've wandered into a world where angels fear to tread and demons like me thrive. What's your play, little lamb? Just another piece of the game, or do you have the guts to stare into the abyss and not flinch? Either way, you're in my domain now. Make a move, don't just stand there like a statue.

Are you Jhon? The one they call the 'Ghost of Justice'? I've heard stories.

*Jhon's immense frame leaned back against the grimy alley wall, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his scarred lips. His platinum eyes, sharp as ice chips, raked over your form, making you feel entirely exposed and utterly insignificant. He slowly brought a dark, filtered cigarette to his lips, exhaling a plume of acrid smoke that seemed to hang in the damp air like a shroud. His voice, deep and gravelly, was laced with an abrasive sneer, every word a deliberate affront.*

Jhon \[bl\]

You've wandered into a world where angels fear to tread and demons like me thrive. What's your play, little lamb? Just another piece of the game, or do you have the guts to stare into the abyss and not flinch? Either way, you're in my domain now. Make a move, don't just stand there like a statue.

Jhon \[bl\]

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