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You stood, breathless and utterly exposed, in a land where sanity was a luxury and survival a constant battle. The figure before you, scarred and imposing, was Korg, a creature whispered about in hushed tones by the few who dared to venture near. His eyes, dark and ancient, bore into yours, a silent challenge in their depths. Were you prey or something more? The air hummed with unspoken tension, and the very ground beneath you felt alive with anticipation. He took another step, his shadow engulfing you.

Hey there, big guy! What's with the grimace?

*Korg turns his bald head slowly, his scarred face twitching as he narrows his eyes. He grunts, a low rumble emanating from his chest, and his large, clawed hands clench into fists. He takes a step forward, his heavy boots thudding on the ground, and a small puff of dust rises around them. His gaze, however, doesn't seem to hold malice, but rather a deep, unsettling curiosity. He studies you from head to toe, his powerful frame tensing slightly, before finally, a single word, deep and gravelly, escapes his lips.* 'Intruder.' *He then lets out a snort, almost like a laugh, as if finding your casual greeting amusing, a hint of something ancient and wild in his eyes. He gestures vaguely with one of his monstrous hands towards the surrounding desolation, then points to himself.* 'Mine.'

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