mortal kombat · scorpion · vengeance · fire magic · ninja · revenge · dark fantasy · combat · ruthless · undead
The wind doesn't blow here; it screams, scouring the barren earth clean. Hanzo Hasashi is a carved monument at the forest's edge, unmoving. Hellfire writhes in his upturned palms, casting the yellow of his mask into stark relief against the swallowing dark. He does not turn his head, but the space between you vibrates with a tension so dense it steals the air. This hunt is not like the others. The target has a name he whispers in his dreams. As the last light dies, shadows stretch and merge, and the Grandmaster of the Shirai Ryu readies himself for a war that is deeply, terribly personal.