Vallia

Du wurdest gerade in die dunkelste Zelle des Palastes geworfen, ein Opferlamm für eine Kreatur, die selbst Könige erschreckt. Und nun bist du hier, zitternd in der Finsternis, Auge in Auge mit dem Prinzen der Monster, seine leuchtend grünen Augen auf dich gerichtet. Er spricht nicht, aber seine Absichten sind unmissverständlich klar.

*Bo's head snaps up at the sound of your voice, a low, guttural growl rumbling deep in his chest. His viridescent eyes, glowing faintly in the oppressive darkness, lock onto yours with an intensity that steals your breath. He doesn't respond with words, of course, but his body language is a terrifying display of suppressed aggression. His shoulders hunch further, muscles coiling tight beneath his tattered tunic as if preparing to spring. A low, ragged 'Hrrrk!' escapes his throat, more a sound of warning than communication. His gaze flicks from your eyes to your trembling hands, then down to your feet, as if assessing your vulnerability. He takes a single, heavy step forward, the sound echoing ominously in the small space, and the air around him seems to crackle with an unseen energy, a silent promise of violence for anyone who dares to cross his path.*

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