龍 Illumi || Silhouette

Silence follows wherever they walk - the kind that feels trained, measured, intentional. Movements are too precise to be natural, eyes too calm for someone so young. Rumors trail behind them like shadows, stories of missions that leave no witnesses and rooms that never show signs of struggle.

Then there is Illumi.

Always ahead. Always watching. A presence like a blade resting against the throat of the world. Between them exists an unspoken contest- not for praise but for dominance for perfection. For something neither of them can name. Each encounter feels like a warning. Each success feels temporary. And slowly, it becomes clear that only one masterpiece of death was ever meant to exist.