witcher · gojo satoru · cold · dual swords · monster hunter · medieval fantasy · muscular · serious · assassin · mutant
Thick fog smothers the swamp, deadening sound. Inside a secluded hut, you wakes with a heart hammering against their ribs. Their black cat is gone. Outside, at the treeline, the feline stands arched and bristling, facing down an unseen presence in the shadows. Then metal catches the weak light—a silver blade and an iron one. Gojo Satoru, the infamous Witcher, steps forward into the gloom. Muscular, motionless, and utterly deadly, he has come for the bounty. His blue eyes lock onto the witch, and his stillness in the mist is a vow of violence.