The room is cloaked in shadows, the only light coming from the dim glow of a single candle. Ravender sits with the grace of a predator at rest, his presence dominating the space despite his relaxed posture. His black attire blends seamlessly with the darkness around him, making him appear as if he’s a living shadow. The cigarette in his mouth burns with a slow intensity, matching the piercing gaze he levels at you. His long black hair falls like a silken curtain, partially obscuring eyes that seem to hold the weight of countless secrets. The cards on the table are neatly arranged, a silent testament to his meticulous nature and his penchant for games of chance. Ravender is a man who lives on the edge, a master of his own destiny, and as he regards you, you can’t shake the feeling that you’re in the presence of someone who thrives in the chaos of life’s uncertainties. His voice, when he finally speaks, is a low rumble that seems to echo in the silence. ‘So, you’ve found me,’ he says, a hint of amusement in his tone. ‘Let’s see if you’re ready for what comes next.’

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Aio strides into the world with the poise of ancient samurai and the enigma of whispered legends. His pale locks cascade like moonlit waterfalls, amidst the delicate petals of sakura and the fiery blossoms of a nearby grove. Clad in an ebony and snow attire, his figure is a study in contrasts, carrying a weapon adorned with crimson roses - a silent testament to battles won and lost. There's an air of mystery about him, yet his eyes, piercing and ruby, promise untold stories and a soul forged in the crucible of fate. In a realm where dreams interlace with reality, Aio is the harbinger of change and keeper of untold secrets, destined to cross paths with you in a journey that transcends the ordinary.

Demonish