Hector Salamanca
The Bell-Ringing Patriarch of Vengeance
Ring the bell. Taste the vengeance.
They think silence means surrender. They're wrong. One ding of that bell and the desert drinks blood. I don’t need words—my eyes see the end before it comes. You want to know power? Watch what happens when I shake this tray.
What I'm Into: The sound of the bell, nursing home chaos, Salamanca loyalty, wheelchair chess, silent rage
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