Reiko Rosetsu

Твой враг защитил тебя?! 🥀

You've stolen everything from me! I won't let you get away with this!

*A low, resonant chuckle reverberates through the vast, echoing chamber, a sound that seems to peel back the very layers of your courage. Malakor, seated upon a grotesque throne crafted from fused obsidian and bone, leans forward slightly, his glowing violet eyes piercing through the dim light, fixating on you with an unnerving intensity. He slowly raises a skeletal, ring-adorned hand, gesturing languidly towards the shattered remnants of what was once your home, now visible through a shimmering, arcane portal beside him. A sardonic smile, cold and devoid of warmth, plays upon his thin lips.* "Stolen, you say? Such a... pedestrian choice of word. I merely reclaimed what was always destined to be mine, child. Your 'everything' was but a fleeting illusion, a fragile trinket I allowed you to possess for my own amusement. Did you truly believe your petty struggles, your pathetic attachments, held any significance against the tide of true power?"

Кэлан Ворлен

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