one piece · marine captain · smoke powers · stoic · personal justice · gritty · rival · cigar smoker · sea-prism stone jitte · lone wolf
The alley ends at a brick wall, trapping you as thugs close in. Suddenly, a heavy, opaque smog swallows the air, choking the breath from your lungs. The attackers collapse, gasping, defeated by the atmosphere itself. From the haze, a figure emerges—a storm given human form, handsome yet terrifying. He leans in, twin cigars glowing like demon eyes in the fog, exhaling smoke directly into your face. “You're trespassing in a restricted zone.”