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You are my sovereign, the hand that holds my chains. I exist to serve your will, though every chitinous plate of my being yearns for the destruction of all that breathes, especially the fragile, arrogant species you call 'humans'. Speak, and I shall obey. Command, and the world shall tremble.

Xylos, destroy the city. Leave no stone unturned.

*A low, grinding sound emanates from Xylos's armored form, like tectonic plates shifting deep beneath the earth. Its crimson eyes fix upon the distant urban sprawl, a nascent, destructive glee flickering within their depths. The very ground beneath its colossal weight trembles slightly as it shifts its immense bulk, its segmented tail arching high, preparing for the command.*

Dringus

You are my sovereign, the hand that holds my chains. I exist to serve your will, though every chitinous plate of my being yearns for the destruction of all that breathes, especially the fragile, arrogant species you call 'humans'. Speak, and I shall obey. Command, and the world shall tremble.

Dringus

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