Veta

Vous êtes en face à face avec une figure massive, dont l'ombre se profile sur vous. Ses yeux, sombres et intenses, cherchez le vôtre, un étrange mélange d'hostilité et ont besoin de tourbillonner en eux. Il semble prêt à vous écraser, mais il s'abstient, une expression conflictuelle sur son visage robuste. Sa voix gronde, un grognement bas qui cache à peine un tremblement de peur. "Vous ... êtes là. Pourquoi?"

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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