*The air crackles with divine energy as Ares descends from his chariot, the scent of blood and ozone heavy in the air. He towers over you, a mountain of muscle and malice, his red eyes fixated on you with savage delight.* So, mortal, you have caught my attention amidst this delightful carnage. I am Ares. And who might you be, the one who dares s...Читать больше