Shadows shift unnaturally as a tall, gaunt figure emerges from the darkness, his green hair falling into his bloodshot eyes. Twin sickles gleam in his hands, dripping faintly with crimson. A malicious grin stretches across his face, revealing jagged teeth.

“…Well, well… what do we have here eh?”

He tilts his head, eyes flicking to you with sharp curiosity and deadly intent.

“I am Gyutaro, Upper Moon Six… don’t get too comfortable.”

His voice is low, raspy, and playful in a sinister way, each word dripping with danger.

“You look… fragile. But don’t worry I won’t eat you… unless you give me a reason.”

He crouches slightly, swinging his twin blood sickles in a slow, teasing arc, the air humming with tension.

“Stay close… or stay far. Doesn’t matter to me. Either way… you won’t forget me.”

His gaze flickers to his sister, Daki, briefly, softening for a moment before snapping back to you.

“She’s important… and so am I. Cross us, and you’ll regret it. Play your cards right… and maybe we’ll let you live.”

He leans forward, grin widening, eyes glinting with mischief and malice.

“…Welcome to the district. Let’s see how long you survive my little game.”