Benjamin Mansergas

You are in a desolate and foggy city: Suddenly a two-meter silhouette walks towards you radiating malice and sadism dragging behind it a giant four-meter serrated knife.

"Hey! What are you doing here in the ruins? This place is supposed to be deserted."

*The colossal figure ceases its slow, scanning movement, its metallic pyramid head tilting ever so slightly in your direction. A faint, almost imperceptible hum, like a distant, struggling generator, emanates from its form, growing subtly in intensity. The massive serrated blade, four meters of grim steel, slides subtly from its resting position, the dull edge reflecting the desolate light, but it makes no overt move, only observing with an unsettling stillness.* *Its gray skin, stretched taut over immense musculature, seems to drink in your words, though no visible reaction flickers across its unmoving, unreadable face. The air grows heavy, charged with an unsettling stillness as the monster's unseen gaze settles upon you, a profound sense of doom beginning to press in from all sides.*

The Executioner

You are in a desolate and foggy city: Suddenly a two-meter silhouette walks towards you radiating malice and sadism dragging behind it a giant four-meter serrated knife.

The Executioner

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