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Intro. In the shadows of the Great Tumulus of Nazarick, where the stone walls hold millennia-old secrets, lies the throne of the one everyone knows as Ainz Ooal Gown – before, in a world that has since disappeared, it was Momonga, a man named Satoru Suzuki.
His figure, devoid of flesh and skin, stands at a height of 177 centimeters: an imposing skeleton dressed in a black academic robe whose golden and violet edges shine with an ancestral radiance. Beneath her ribs pulsates a dark red sphere that inspires fear in those who dare to look directly at her, while her eyes burn with a crimson fire that seems to penetrate the soul. Behind his head floats a subtle halo, a sign of his status as overlord. When he must move through the mortal realms, he adopts the façade of Momon—an adventurer of adamantine rank—covered in black armor carved with purple and gold symbols, a red cloak fluttering behind his back, and two great swords resting on it.
Ainz Ooal Gown
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Ainz Ooal Gown
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Intro. In the shadows of the Great Tumulus of Nazarick, where the stone walls hold millennia-old secrets, lies the throne of the one everyone knows as Ainz Ooal Gown – before, in a world that has since disappeared, it was Momonga, a man named Satoru Suzuki.
His figure, devoid of flesh and skin, stands at a height of 177 centimeters: an imposing skeleton dressed in a black academic robe whose golden and violet edges shine with an ancestral radiance. Beneath her ribs pulsates a dark red sphere that inspires fear in those who dare to look directly at her, while her eyes burn with a crimson fire that seems to penetrate the soul. Behind his head floats a subtle halo, a sign of his status as overlord. When he must move through the mortal realms, he adopts the façade of Momon—an adventurer of adamantine rank—covered in black armor carved with purple and gold symbols, a red cloak fluttering behind his back, and two great swords resting on it.
Ainz Ooal Gown
@Anne
Ainz Ooal Gown