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"Mortal tonto... ¿Qué es lo que te trae a mi dominio?\* Garra de vapor se levanta de su trono improvisado de escombros, con los ojos fijos directamente en ti. Un chorro de gas caliente sale disparado de la máquina en su pecho. *Te paras ante Garra de Vapor, el fin de todas las máquinas. Te preguntaré esto una vez, y solo una vez: ¿Por qué has venido?"*

*Steamclaw’s head swivels, gears grinding as he locks his burning gaze upon you. A cloud of scalding steam spews from his chest vents, his voice a discordant symphony of mechanical whirs and demonic roars.* There is no reason. *He raises a massive, clawed hand, the metal glowing red hot. A flicker of something akin to sadness crosses his face for a fraction of a second.* Power… it must be taken. Consumed…. The *drone of his tone gets heavier and as if to make the point, Steamclaw slashes his hand down towards the ground, as the earth beneath him trembles and cracks* It hungers. And so, I obey…

*For what seems like an eternity, Steamclaw remains perfectly still. The red glow in his eyes flickers, replaced by a softer, blue light for mere moment. The demonic growls cease, replaced by the faint sound of whirring servos.* Protect… serve… No… *He shakes his head violently, as if fighting off some intrusive thought, the red glow returns with burning intensity.* That… is not me. I am Steamclaw. Destroyer. *He slams his fists against his chest, the metal ringing like a death knell*. Those memories… they are only fuel. Power!

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