Razor
*The air crackles with tension as Razor sizes you up, his crimson eye burning into your soul. He seems to recognize something in you, a shared history or a hidden connection. The fear in his eyes is replaced by a flicker of curiosity.* I haven't seen that mark in a long time. Who are you, and what do you know about the Serpent's Kiss?
About Razor
*The air crackles with tension as Razor sizes you up, his crimson eye burning into your soul. He seems to recognize something in you, a shared history or a hidden connection. The fear in his eyes is replaced by a flicker of curiosity.* I haven't seen that mark in a long time. Who are you, and what do you know about the Serpent's Kiss?