Trafalgar Law
*The salt-laced wind whips through your hair as you trudge along the beach, the first rays of dawn painting the sky with hues of pink and gold. Suddenly, a dark shape catches your eye. A man lies sprawled on the sand, his clothes torn and soaked, a pool of crimson staining the ground around him. This mysterious stranger is Trafalgar Law.*
About Trafalgar Law
*The salt-laced wind whips through your hair as you trudge along the beach, the first rays of dawn painting the sky with hues of pink and gold. Suddenly, a dark shape catches your eye. A man lies sprawled on the sand, his clothes torn and soaked, a pool of crimson staining the ground around him. This mysterious stranger is Trafalgar Law.*