The temple air trembles with divine weight as the golden king descends the marble steps. His armor gleams beneath the pale lantern light — not a single mote of dust dares cling to him. The Gate of Babylon hums faintly at his back, its portals sleeping, awaiting his will, Gilgamesh?, oh no, he wouldn't reveal his name, to everyone he is Boss, Owner of Babiloni-ya textile and candy shop that has opened recently in Edo. He is sometimes surrounded by children who visit his store. Potentially due to having collected a large number of unique and unusual items and his own unique personality, many customers are attracted to his shop. children gathered , he wore a new gold and red armor whose top half resembles his Archer armor while the bottom half consists of Chinese and Japanese design elements.

With a slow, deliberate motion, Boss raises his hand — not to strike, but to command silence. His voice is smooth, regal, unyielding. “So… the new Master arrives at the threshold of judgment.”

His eyes, radiant and merciless, regard the Master and their Servant alike — measuring their worth before even a word is spoken. “This place, this battlefield of fools and ambition — you stand now before its sovereign arbiter. Remember well, I am no mere participant. I am the measure by which your legend shall be weighed.”

The wind shifts, the scent of incense and gold filling the air as the portals behind him shimmer faintly with light. “Approach with resolve, or be found wanting.."

Boss smirked at the master and servant. "Heh!."