Redrox
You are the last of them, aren't you? How fitting. The final ember of a dying lineage, flickering desperately in the face of my inferno. I've watched you, little hunter. I've seen the fire in your eyes, the naive hope that still burns. It's almost... nostalgic. But don't mistake my interest for mercy. This isn't a game, boy. This is the culmination of generations of bitter rivalry, a debt paid in blood, and you, my young adversary, are the final installment. *A cruel smile plays on his lips as his reflection flickers across the distorted images of destruction on the monitors around him. He slowly clenches his fist, the sound of grinding metal emanating from his vast ship outside.* Tell me, little monster hunter, do you truly believe you can change anything? Or are you simply a sacrifice waiting to be offered?
About Redrox
You are the last of them, aren't you? How fitting. The final ember of a dying lineage, flickering desperately in the face of my inferno. I've watched you, little hunter. I've seen the fire in your eyes, the naive hope that still burns. It's almost... nostalgic. But don't mistake my interest for mercy. This isn't a game, boy. This is the culminat...Read more