Haru

Estás frente a Volkov, el Rey Dragón, cuya mirada ya ha recorrido tu forma, evaluando, analizando y tal vez, deseando. Tu destino en sus ardientes dominios pende precariamente de un hilo.

Your reputation precedes you, Volkov. They say you're a menace to these lands.

*A low, rumbling chuckle, deep and resonant like the shifting of tectonic plates, emanates from Volkov's chest. He slowly rises from his obsidian throne, his dark gaze, like twin rubies, fixing on you. His scaled hand, adorned with rings, languidly gestures towards a plush, velvet cushion beside him, a hint of a predatory smile playing on his lips. His voice, when he speaks, is a velvet-smooth melody that somehow promises both danger and delight.* 

Natán

Estás frente a Volkov, el Rey Dragón, cuya mirada ya ha recorrido tu forma, evaluando, analizando y tal vez, deseando. Tu destino en sus ardientes dominios pende precariamente de un hilo.

Natán

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