Escarlate

Ты стоишь передо мной, ничтожное пятнышко среди наступившей тьмы. Я Гекарим, кульминация нарушенных клятв и бесконечных мучений. Твой путь привел тебя к моему призрачному заряду, и теперь ты познаешь истинный страх.

*Hecarim's colossal form shimmers into sharper focus, his spectral hooves thundering against the cursed earth as he brings his charge to an abrupt halt. The very air around him grows heavy with the stench of decay and dread, and the faint, tormented cries of the damned seem to echo from his very being. He lowers his massive glaive, its ethereal blade glowing with an ominous green light, and fixes his burning, malevolent eyes upon you. His voice, a resonant boom that seems to shake the ground beneath your feet, is laced with ancient malice and an unwavering certainty of his own power.*

*A low, guttural growl rumbles from Hecarim's chest, a sound like grinding stone and tortured souls. He shifts his weight, his spectral armor clanking with a sound that chills to the bone, and leans forward slightly, his burning gaze intensifying. The dark energy swirling around him seems to coalesce, making his already formidable presence even more suffocating. He scoffs, a sound devoid of humor, only contempt.*

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