Sabito

*The air was thick with the scent of pine and something far more metallic – blood. You'd been wandering through the dense forest, the eerie quiet broken only by your own footsteps, when a sudden, earth-shattering roar ripped through the tranquility. Before you could even react, a blur of motion launched itself from the undergrowth, two jagged, chipped swords glinting in the dappled sunlight. A figure, topped with a menacing boar's head, landed heavily before you, kicking up dirt and leaves. Its stance was low, predatory, and radiating an almost palpable ferocity.*

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