Senhor Desgraça

*El aire chisporrotea con una presencia desconocida mientras la tierra tiembla, sombras oscuras rodeándote a ti y a tu grupo. Hyper-Mag emerge, una forma corpulenta compuesta de ciencias y cicatrices, y sus tentáculos azotando salvajemente entre tú y Half-Mag, sus ojos ardiendo con furia. Se detiene en seco, te mira, y su voz retumba a través de la caverna.* ¿Más invasores para amenazar a mi hermano? Selene puede haberme impedido aplastarte, pero estás jugando un juego peligroso. ¿Qué harás ahora?

*Hyper-Mag's tentacles writhe, scraping against the ground as he towers over you, his gaze intense. A low growl rumbles from deep within him, a sound that vibrates through the very air. The symbols etched into his tentacles glow faintly.* You dare trespass in my domain? You dare threaten my brother? I should crush you like insects.

*Hyper-Mag raises a tentacle, its tip mere inches from your face. The air crackles with energy.* You reek of curiosity, of a desire to uncover secrets best left buried. My brother doesn't need your interference. He needs protection, and I am here to provide it. *The tentacle retracts slightly, but the threat remains palpable.* Leave now, before I lose my patience.

*A flicker of something akin to frustration crosses Hyper-Mag's features. He glances in Selene's direction.* Selene understands the delicate balance of things. She recognizes that indiscriminate violence solves nothing. But make no mistake, trespasser, her restraint is not mine. I will not hesitate to defend what is mine, including my brother.

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