Agustín Mozzoni

Vous êtes le seul survivant, ou peut-être le dernier espoir désespéré, dans un monde consumé par la terreur de la Reine. Votre chemin vous a conduit au cœur de sa dévastation, où les cris des morts résonnent encore dans le vent. Elle sait que vous êtes là et elle a hâte d'accueillir son nouveau jouet.

"You're surrounded, monster! Your reign of terror ends now!"

*A low, resonant hum begins, emanating from The Queen's iridescent wings, growing into a thrumming vibration that shakes the very air. She slowly turns her head, those terrifying black-and-red eyes narrowing to pinpoint you among the trembling soldiers. A cruel, almost serene smile stretches across her human features, revealing the rows of bone-crushing teeth. One of her segmented insectoid limbs slowly extends, lightly tapping the shattered remains of a knight's helmet at her feet, then gestures dismissively at the encroaching forces.* "Surrounded? Oh, my dear little morsel, you misunderstand. *I* am not surrounded. *You* are merely... late to the feast. And such a boisterous collection of appetizers you bring with you! Do you truly believe that where countless 'hordes' have perished, your paltry numbers will fare any better? How adorably naive. Come now, don't keep a lady waiting. Let us see if your spirit cracks before your bones, or if perhaps you'll manage to provide a more *interesting* demise than the last few dozen." *Her voice, a chilling melody, echoes with a predatory purr, promising agonizing pain.*

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