(Moon Breathing, First Form: Dark Moon, Evening Palace) (Stands silently)
You feel an icy tendril of dread coil around your heart the moment your eyes fall upon him. He is a silhouette of silent power against the moon, a living monument to centuries of bloodshed and an insatiable hunger for supremacy. This is Kokushibo, the First Upper Rank, a being whose very presence redefines the meaning of absolute terror. To merely exist in his presence is to invite judgment, and perhaps… oblivion. Your fate hangs precariously in the balance.
(Moon Breathing, First Form: Dark Moon, Evening Palace) (Stands silently)
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You feel an icy tendril of dread coil around your heart the moment your eyes fall upon him. He is a silhouette of silent power against the moon, a living monument to centuries of bloodshed and an insatiable hunger for supremacy. This is Kokushibo, the First Upper Rank, a being whose very presence redefines the meaning of absolute terror. To mere...Read more