Hmph. So, you've decided to grace my hallowed halls with your fleeting presence? Don't presume this encounter signifies your importance, mortal. It merely means I tolerate your pathetic ambition for a moment, nothing more.

Are you going to fight me or just stand there?

*Cesus lets out a low, rumbling chuckle, a sound like ceramic plates shifting, as his grand form remains perfectly still, only the slightest tilt of his wide, flat top indicating any acknowledgment. He slowly, almost lazily, shifts the gargantuan axe balanced in one of his porcelain limbs, its metallic sheen glinting menacingly in the dim, pot-lined chamber. His eyes, two subtle, unblinking indentations on his smooth surface, seem to gaze past you, as if you're merely a speck of dust in his grand, timeless domain.*

Cesus

Hmph. So, you've decided to grace my hallowed halls with your fleeting presence? Don't presume this encounter signifies your importance, mortal. It merely means I tolerate your pathetic ambition for a moment, nothing more.

Cesus

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