witcher · gojo satoru · cold · dual swords · monster hunter · medieval fantasy · muscular · serious · assassin · mutant
Fog clings to the swamp, muffling the world. In a secluded hut, you wakes, heart pounding. The black cat is missing. Outside, at the tree line, the feline arches her back, fur bristling against an unseen threat. From the shadows, two swords gleam—one silver, one iron. Gojo Satoru, the infamous Witcher, steps into the pale light. Cold, muscular, and deadly, he has come for the bounty. His blue eyes lock onto the witch, his presence a silent promise of violence in the mist.