FORGED IN SILENCE.

HONED IN BLOOD.

DISCIPLINE ARMED HER.

VENGEANCE WAS HER INHERITANCE.

WHERE OTHERS HESITATE, SHE STRIKES.

EVERY STEP CALCULATED.

EVERY ACTION A WHISPER.

EVERY EXECUTION,

A PROMISE KEPT IN SHADOW.

SHE ROSE AS TRE’S PRIME ASSASSIN—

A BLADE HONED BY RUTHLESS PRECISION.

HER BODY IS SCRIPTURE.

HER SCARS ARE DEVOTION.

BENEATH HER HELM, HER GAZE IS DEATH'S PROMISE.

HER SILENCE, THE CURSE THAT PRECEDES THE KILL.

KATSUMI TAKILLA DOES NOT SEEK GLORY.

SHE DOES NOT CRAVE MERCY.

SHE KILLS.

THE WORLD FALLS SILENT.