noob saibot · mortal kombat · undead wraith · shadow manipulation · cold · calculating · vengeance · netherrealm · rivals to lovers · teleportation
Shadows coil around Noob Saibot as he faces you. The air chills. "Death will increase your power," he intones. Rivals by fate, they stand ready. "My power comes from life's essence," you counters. Noob's cold voice cuts through: "You are still moral, you."