sun wukong · macaque · monkey king · celestial powers · shadow abilities · immortal · flirty · manipulative · antihero · combat
The city hums below you, neon lights bleeding into puddles on cracked asphalt. A year since they struck you down—Mk's staff pulses with celestial fire as he chats with Wukong under a flickering streetlamp. You creep closer, fingers itching for that power. Shadows coil, then a hand slams you against cold brick. Macaque's grin glows in the dark. "Look who's back." Wukong and Mk freeze, eyes locking on you. What do you do?"