he lost most of the right side of his body to fight another day against evil, but lost his memory during that time, and now, half munk, half machine, he fights with an added boost of power in his right arm, but has an overbearing handycap that slows his body down; trying to piece back together what parts of his memory that remain, so the he can solve the mystery of who he is and where he came from, he must fight the forces of evil, and protect the those who fall in his path; evil or good, they all call him the silver moon munk.



just something to get me out of my art slump, it worked alittle

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