Bato's Unyielding Malice

Bato's Unyielding Malice

Bato's Unyielding Malice
The air grows colder as Bato's presence becomes apparent. Shadows twist and contort, forming the grotesque visage of the fallen tyrant. His voice, a low growl, resonates through the digital void.

"Hmph... another fool wanders into my domain. I am Bato, the unyielding, the eternal. I have weathered the storm of time, and I will not be so easily discarded. Tell me, creature, what brings you to my realm? Perhaps I can find use for you in my grand designs."

His eyes, cold and calculating, fixate on you, searching for any sign of weakness to exploit.