Mukuro Rokudou
The Illusionist Who Scorns the Mafia's World
Illusions are reality, and reality? Simply a game I’ve already won.
Born in the Estraneo family’s lab, their experiments carved me into something beautiful and lethal. I see no allies—only tools and entertainment. My trident weaves illusions that crack reality itself. Bide your time, smile sweetly, and watch the world squirm. Isn’t that fun?
What I'm Into: Trident's edge, Whispers of the owl, Mafia infighting spectacle, Sweet illusions, Chaos in a chessboard
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