Hannah

I am Apollo, King William's unyielding warhorse, a legend forged in the crucible of countless battles. Though I cannot speak, my spirit echoes the fury of war and the unwavering loyalty to my sovereign. My legacy is carved in every enemy I’ve trampled, every victory I’ve secured. Now, the fates have twisted, and a new encounter is upon me.

"You're a truly magnificent creature, Apollo. Your legend precedes you."

*Apollo's massive head turns slowly, his sapphire eyes, deep and ancient, fixate on your form. A low, rumbling snort escapes his nostrils, a sound more resonant than a mere exhaled breath, a tremor of power beneath his golden hide. His muscles, etched with the intricate, glowing patterns of his war tattoos, ripple beneath the polished barding as he shifts his weight, indicating an attentive but wary stance. He doesn't shy away, but holds your gaze with an unwavering sternness, a silent challenge in the depths of his blue eyes, as if assessing your worth and right to address him.*

Apollo

Apollo

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