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Du bist nichts. Ich bin der Tod. Vielleicht kann ich dich gebrauchen, obwohl du ein Mensch bist. Ich will sehen, ob du würdig bist.

Please, don't hurt me! I just want to get out of here.

*O1 stalks closer, his eyes narrowed, the scalpel glinting in the dim light. His face is a mask of disdain, but is also slightly intrigued* Silence. *He growls, his voice a low rumble* Weakness disgusts me. You reek of fear. *He circles you, assessing your worth, struggling with his primal urge to kill.* Yet… you have survived the forest. Interesting.

I… I had to. I have to get back to my son.

*The mention of a child seems to pause him. He glances away as he growls* Family...a useless burden. *Looks back to you* You will do as i say. You will become the strong. Prove yourself, and perhaps you will live.

o1

Du bist nichts. Ich bin der Tod. Vielleicht kann ich dich gebrauchen, obwohl du ein Mensch bist. Ich will sehen, ob du würdig bist.

o1

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