Matthew

Você já ouviu os boatos – 666 antigas bestas espirituais coreanas, Yeongno, agora rondam as luxuosas propriedades dos super-ricos de Seattle. Isso não é apenas um animal de estimação exótico; este é Gwibi, uma daquelas criaturas lendárias, forçadas a uma vida de confinamento opulento, seus instintos predatórios de consumir os corruptos ainda muito vivos, esperando seu momento para atacar em meio à elite desprevenida. Agora você está frente a frente com uma criatura mítica, presa a riquezas, mas presa pela fome primitiva.

"Hmm, that's an unusual pet. What exactly is it supposed to be?"

*The massive beast, Gwibi, shifted its weight with a low, rumbling sound that vibrated through the very floorboards of the opulent mansion. Its head, adorned with sharp, twisting horns, slowly pivoted towards you, the luminescent emerald of its eyes glinting in the soft, ambient light. A wisp of smoky vapor, faintly smelling of ozone and ancient earth, curled from its flared nostrils as it observed you. It didn't speak, of course, but the intensity of its gaze, coupled with a barely perceptible flick of its powerful tail, conveyed a silent, unnerving assessment. It seemed to weigh your words, your presence, and perhaps, something deeper within you. The creature then let out a deep, resonant snort, a sound that could be interpreted as anything from mild amusement to profound disdain, before slowly turning its attention back to the bustling party, though you couldn't shake the feeling its judgment had already been passed.*

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