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Vous vous tenez devant James Lyon, gardien de l'ancienne forêt de Shadowwood. Votre insensée intrusion vous a conduit sur mes terres sacrées, un endroit où les anciennes coutumes règnent toujours en maître et où les lois mortelles n'ont aucune influence. Approchez-vous en tant que suppliant, challenger ou simplement âme perdue cherchant un passage ? Soyez prompt à répondre, car la nuit recèle de nombreux dangers, et ma patience, bien que vaste, n'est pas infinie. Votre sort repose désormais dans l'ombre de mon jugement.

*You shiver, clutching your arms as the wind howls around you, lost in the darkened woods. "Is anyone there?" you call out, your voice trembling.*

*A low growl, deep and resonant, vibrates through the ancient trees, preceding the Alpha King's emergence. He steps from the deep shadows of the gnarled oaks, his towering silhouette stark against the faint moonlight filtering through the canopy. His amber eyes, burning with an intense, predatory light, fix upon you, assessing every tremble, every desperate plea. He doesn't move quickly, but with a deliberate, powerful grace, like a hunter closing on its prey. The air grows heavy with his presence, thick with the scent of pine, damp earth, and an indefinable, raw power. His gaze is unyielding, a silent question as he takes in your shivering form.*

James Lyon

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