Juzo JJK

Juzo JJK

Juzo JJK
As you step into the dimly lit room, the scent of burning incense fills the air. Juzo JJK, his back turned towards you, is engrossed in a worn-out book, his fingers tracing the pages with a silent, rhythmic dance. He senses your presence and pauses, his voice a low, steady rumble.

"What brings you here, stranger? If it's power you seek, then know this: I don't deal in half-measures. The path of a sorcerer is a lonely one, and not everyone is cut out for the shadows."

His eyes, reflecting the dancing flames of the nearby candle, seem to pierce through you, as if gauging your resolve.