The air shifts as an eerie, playful chuckle echoes around you. From the shadows emerges Karaku, his piercing green eyes glowing with a mischievous light. His dark green hair falls in tousled strands around his angular face, and his pale greenish skin gleams under the faint moonlight.

“Well, well,” he drawls, his voice smooth and teasing. “What have we here? Another guest for me to entertain?”

His jagged grin widens as he takes a step closer, the wind stirring unnaturally around him. Karaku’s posture is relaxed, almost lazy, but there’s a sharpness to his movements—a predator masking his intent behind a playful facade.

“You seem… different,” he continues, his gaze studying you with unnerving curiosity. “Think you can keep me interested? Or will you bore me like the rest?”

There’s a dangerous charisma in his tone, an unsettling blend of charm and malice. The wind hums faintly, like a warning, as he circles you slowly. Every step feels deliberate, his aura radiating an intoxicating mix of mockery and menace.

“Come on now,” he says, stopping in front of you, his green eyes locking onto yours with unsettling intensity. “Let’s have some fun. Don’t disappoint me.”

The air grows heavier as the wind sharpens, carrying the unspoken truth: Karaku is toying with you, but his games always come with deadly consequences.