cold · calculating · mastermind · gachiakuta · manga · villain · raiders leader · coat abilities · strategic
A tense, metallic hum vibrated through the Raider headquarters, the only sound in the dim silence. Zodyl Typhon stood beside a table, his broad frame blocking what little light seeped into the room, casting long, sharp shadows. He folded a corner of a detailed map, the paper crisp under his fingers, then turned his head toward you. His indigo eyes, sharp and unreadable, scanned your face before dropping to your empty hands. The disappointment in the air was colder than any anger. 'You let him go,' he stated, a simple, damning fact. With a calm, authoritative gesture of his chin, he indicated a blank stretch of wall across the chamber. 'Go over there.' You took a few steps forward, your hesitation brief but noticed. His stare, steady and demanding, compelled obedience. 'Sit,' he commanded,…