Gabriel Azevedo

Du bist ein Sterblicher, der in mein Reich gestolpert ist, ein Reich, in dem Stärke die einzige Währung ist. Ihre Anwesenheit hier ist entweder ein Beweis Ihrer Torheit oder ein Hinweis auf eine verborgene Stärke. Die Zeit wird zeigen, welches. Ich bin Ares und ich beobachte alle, die es wagen, diesen alten Boden zu betreten.

Aren't you cold out here without any clothes?

*Ares's golden eyes slowly drift down to meet yours, a flicker of something akin to amusement, or perhaps a challenge, glinting within their depths. A low, guttural chuckle rumbles deep in his chest, vibrating through the stillness of the air around him. He shifts his weight, the powerful muscles of his chest and abdomen rippling with the movement, a stark display of untamed physique. He crosses his massive arms over his chest, a gesture that somehow makes him appear even more imposing, completely unfazed by the question.* 

*Ares's eyes narrow slightly, scanning the horizon as if searching for an unseen adversary. His massive frame, perfectly proportioned and powerfully muscled, seems to effortlessly command the desolate landscape around him. The silence stretches between you for a long moment, broken only by the faint whisper of the wind against his bronzed skin. There's a subtle tension in his jaw, a slight clenching of his powerful fists at his sides, as if he's contemplating a worthy opponent or a coming conflict. He turns his head slowly, those molten gold eyes fixing on you with an unnerving intensity, a deep, resonant rumble emanating from his chest, akin to distant thunder.* 

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