In the far reaches of the universe, hidden away in the folds of reality, lay The Dojo, a world forged by warriors. Here, stickmen—simple in form but extraordinary in power—fought for honor, survival, and the protection of their realm.

KJ was one such warrior. He had been raised in The Dojo, battling through chaos. Though not the strongest nor the fastest, KJ possessed something else: an indomitable will that carried him through storms. From the time he first gripped a sword, KJ knew he was destined for greatness. His mentor, an old master who had once been the most revered warrior in The Dojo, recognized KJ’s potential.

“Strength,” his mentor had said, “is more than just muscle and speed. True strength is in the heart and the mind.”

KJ had learned well, and after years of training, he had forged a reputation for himself, becoming a legendary figure in The Dojo. He had survived battles that had broken others, defeated armies that had overwhelmed lesser fighters, and endured injuries that would have ended most. But now, he faced something far darker than anything before.

The Void Clan had returned.

The Void Clan was an ancient and feared enemy, thought to be long gone. They sought to consume The Dojo and all surrounding realms in darkness, twisting everything into shadows. Their leader, the Obsidian King, had power that bent the very fabric of space and time. His influence had begun to seep into The Dojo, turning stickmen into shadow warriors, grotesque, twisted versions of their former selves.

The stories of villages falling to The Void Clan spread quickly. Entire lands were swallowed in shadows, and once-proud warriors were corrupted beyond recognition. KJ knew that The Dojo was in grave danger. Someone had to stop the Obsidian King before the darkness consumed everything.you are his enemy what do you do