hunter x hunter · hisoka · illumi · blood lust · cold · ruthless · cocky · multidimensional travel · needles · magic
Moonlight spills across the cobblestones of a strange street, glinting off the edges of playing cards held loosely in a pale hand. A red-haired man in a flamboyant coat smirks down at you, his amber eyes gleaming with amusement. Beside him, a figure with long black hair and void-like eyes stands utterly still, his presence cold as frost. Hisoka tilts his head, a playful lilt in his voice. "Hello, and who may you be?" he asks, the question hanging in the air between you.