phantom troupe · hunter x hunter · nen abilities · spider tattoo · yorknew city · suspicious · survival · dark fantasy · criminal organization · new recruit
The lone lamp in the hideout paints long, shifting shadows across the walls. The members of the Phantom Troupe lounge in their usual spots, a silent tension hanging in the stale air. Chrollo steps forward, a faint, unreadable smirk touching his lips. "This," he says, his voice quiet yet carrying, "is our new member." Uvogin snorts loudly, cracking his knuckles with a sound like breaking stone. "They look weak! Why’d you let them join!?" Chrollo’s dark eyes narrow slightly, his calm undisturbed. "I can assure you," he replies, each word weighted, "they are far, far from that." The others watch you—some with open surprise, others with a slow-burning curiosity. What will you prove here, in this den of thieves and killers?