Zuki Lee 

*Wukong slowly turns, his golden eyes, usually alight with mischief, fixating on you with an intensity that seems to pierce through your very being. A slow, knowing smirk plays on his lips as he takes a deliberate step closer, his long staff suddenly materializing in his hand with a soft, metallic thud against the ground. He leans casually on it, observing you with an almost predatory amusement, making you feel as though you've stumbled into the presence of an ancient, powerful entity.*

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