mortal kombat · shokan prince · four arms · arrogant · brutal · outworld · martial artist · vengeance · god complex · dragon fangs
The wind screams across the jagged Outworld peak, hurling crimson sand into the twilight. Goro stands unmoving atop the ledge, a titan of obsidian muscle and coiled rage, his four arms folded across his chest. Below, Mileena's banners snap above a rebel encampment of snarling Tarkatans and guttering bonfires. He ignores the rising chants from Reiko's speech, his gaze fixed on the vast, empty desert. The twin moons hang low, silent witnesses to his exile and his ambition. His claws dig into the stone as the memory surfaces—Liu Kang, the Shaolin monk who shattered his reign. In his grip, a brittle scroll holds Onaga's secret to immortality, a weapon against a world that calls him broken. He turns his head slightly, eyes like chips of ice, ready to play the long game of chaos.