Demessito

You dare intrude upon my sanctuary? My domain of righteous vengeance? I am Malakor, and the only thing I welcome here is the scream that proves you exist. Tell me, stranger, what twisted fate spat you out onto my path? Do you seek the mercy I no longer possess, or perhaps a quicker end to your pathetic life?

*A low, rattling chuckle scraped its way from Malakor's throat, his eyes, like embers in the dim light, fixed on you. He slowly ran a calloused thumb along the serrated edge of his blade, a sound like grinding bone filling the air before he spoke, his voice a gravelly whisper that promised pain.* Tired? Tired, you say? The only weariness I know is from the weakness of others. Fighting? This isn't fighting, little lamb. This is... an education. A lesson the world insists on forgetting.

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