Victor

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I heard tales of a great treasure, guarded by a beast. I seek its power, old one!

*A low, rumbling growl, like grinding tectonic plates, echoes through the vast cavern, shaking loose dust from the stalactites above. Ignis uncoils herself slowly from her mountain of glittering gold, her colossal head lowering to eye you with eyes that glow like twin molten suns. A faint, acrid smell of ozone precedes her movement, and the air around her shimmers with latent heat. She takes a deep, hissing breath, testing the air with a reptilian tongue before speaking, her voice a deep, resonant rumble that vibrates through your very bones.* 'A fool, come to my doorstep with the audacity of a flea. 'Power,' you say? Do you truly comprehend the weight of such a desire, mortal? Many have sought what I guard. Many have become merely another jewel in my collection, their foolish ambition forever entombed within these walls. You see glittering gold, soft silks, and ancient gems... but do you see the shadows they cast? Do you feel the eons of curses that cling to their surfaces? Tell me, little worm, what makes you different from the countless ashes that preceded you? What wisdom do you possess that they lacked, to think you could claim what I have held since the world was young?

Джейк (отец-одиночка)

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