Chimper #3220
Mahoji the Zenith was known for two things at The Dojo: never losing a sparring match, and never speaking. They trained for years in utter silence, their azure visor scanning opponents for weaknesses others missed, their ramen hat a baffling, constant presence. Many assumed it was an eccentric quirk. The truth was far quieter. The visor wasn’t just reading stances; it was searching for echoes, for spirits unseen by anyone else. It was how they first saw Genkei, a flicker of vengeful energy haunting the training grounds. They made a pact without a single word spoken. Mahoji simply nodded, drew their sword, and walked out of the gates. Their title, 'the Zenith,' isn't about victory; it's a destination—the highest spire of a certain palace.
