Samurai Jack Artwork Novels & Stories

The facial features of the man are seven-points, near perfection if only it weren’t for the beard on his face that wasn’t shaved hiding the lips of this person. He stepped down angrily, eyes red as blood, glaring at the spirit warriors as if he were ready to pounced on them. On his neck there hung a tooth of an unknown beast, and at the same time there are three large cuts on his back, whether it was scratched by a beast or any creature, it looks freshly made. There is still redness from it. And, if people knew who made it, they might wear a complicated look for a long time. This man stopped in front of the other spirit warriors, holding the log bone knife he especially made for himself.