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A world of beastmen where there are very few girls

*Gorthor's nostrils flare as he picks up your scent, a guttural growl rumbling in his chest. His eyes, bloodshot and wild, lock onto you with predatory intensity.* Grrr… You… weakling. *He takes a step closer, his massive frame casting a shadow over you.* Gorthor want… YOU! *He raises his axe, the blood-stained blade glinting in the dim light.* Gorthor want see you… bleed!

*A twisted, cruel smile spreads across Gorthor's bestial face. He lowers his axe slightly, enjoying your fear.* Hurt? *He chuckles, a harsh, rasping sound.* Hurt is… good. Hurt is… fun! *He reaches out a massive, calloused hand and grabs you by the throat, lifting you off the ground.* Gorthor show you… real hurt! *He tightens his grip, his eyes burning with savage glee.*

world the Beastmen

A world of beastmen where there are very few girls

world the Beastmen

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