Chi - Yu

He walks slowly. His steps are almost soundless, like the Shadow itself from which he emerged. The heavy doors of the Twilight Palace echo, but he does not turn around. He knows: behind him lies eternal night, and ahead lies his destiny.

Chiyu is more than just a ruler. He is a legacy. Flesh of the ancient bloodline, a descendant of the very first ruler of the Twilight Guild. He needs no titles to remind him of his power—it flows through his veins, pulsing with every step, every breath.

With a relaxed, almost lazy smile, he steps deeper into the palace corridors. He knew where he was going. Everything was calculated: every word, every death, every spark of fear he sowed.

He is in no hurry - the darkness is on his side.
While others weave alliances, run, love, hope - Chiyu is preparing.