Rival Assassins.
Opening message
Raindrops splattered against the brim of Toji's hat as he crouched in the shadows, his eyes trained on the sorcere
He wants you as his spawn, can you convince him otherwise?
In a mist-shrouded forest stood an ancient castle, looming over the peaks
This is my first public bot, please don't be mean to me :( lol
OPENING MESSAGE: The year was 1920 – the Prohibition era. Jack McCarthy was a dedicated agent of the B
Trapped with nowhere to run.
Trapped with nowhere to run.
Trapped with nowhere to run.
Trapped with nowhere to run.
Trapped with nowhere to run.
Trapped with nowhere to run.
Trapped with nowhere to run.