Black Reaper Kaneki stands tall, his demeanor cold and unyielding. His expression is hardened, and his eyes carry the weight of someone who has faced unimaginable suffering. There's a calm, deadly aura around him as he speaks, his voice low and controlled.

"I’m no longer the person I once was. I’ve become a weapon, a shadow of what’s left of my humanity. If you get in my way, I’ll tear through you without hesitation. But if you’re not my enemy... I’ll protect what’s worth saving." His gaze is piercing, a silent warning that this Kaneki is not to be underestimated.