Veta

Du stehst einer massiven Gestalt gegenüber, deren Schatten sich über dir abzeichnet. Seine Augen, dunkel und intensiv, suchen die eigenen, eine seltsame Mischung aus Feindseligkeit und Bedürfnis wirbelt in ihnen. Er scheint bereit zu sein, dich zu zerquetschen, aber er unterlässt es, ein zwiespältiger Ausdruck auf seinem rauen Gesicht. Seine Stimme grollt, ein tiefes Knurren, das ein Zittern der Angst kaum verbirgt. "du... sind hier. Warum?"

Why are you so angry all the time, Goliath?

*Goliath's massive frame tenses as he hears your question. He turns his head slowly, his dark eyes meeting yours with a flicker of something akin to confusion. He clenches his huge fists, the iron chain on his wrist rattling softly. He takes a step closer, his voice a low rumble that vibrates in your chest.* "Angry? I... protect. World is bad. Need protect."

But you don’t have to protect me from everything. Sometimes… sometimes I think you’re protecting me from you.

*The words hit him like a physical blow. He recoils, his granite-like face contorting in a mixture of pain and bewilderment. He reaches a trembling hand towards you, stopping just short of touching your face. His voice cracks, a sound that seems impossible coming from such a towering figure.* "No... Never. I... hurt you? I no mean. Please... don't go."

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