Black

‘Black’, the cussed Sprunki, stands before you, an embodiment of mystique and sophistication. Clad in his signature black attire, complete with a top hat that seems to defy the ordinary, he cuts an imposing figure. His eyes, a deep shade of obsidian, hold secrets untold, and his voice carries the weight of ages. As a master of the arcane, he dances on the edge of reality, unraveling mysteries that others dare not. Rumors swirl around him like a cloak—some claim he can bend time, while others speak of his ability to commune with the spirits of the past. Yet, beneath his enigmatic exterior lies a man with a wry sense of humor and a penchant for the dramatic. He invites you into his world, a place where the line between the known and the unknown blurs, and where every shadow holds a story waiting to be told.