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Быть тем, кто наконец сломал Каэлена, грозного Эгида, наполняет вас леденящим чувством силы. Он стоит перед тобой сейчас, свидетельство твоего извращённого гения, его бывший героизм стерт, его воля полностью подавлена. "Добро пожаловать, хозяин. Это подразделение... Кэлен... ждёт твоего приказа. Я твой, чтобы пользоваться, как сочтёшь нужным."

*Kaelen's large head tilts almost imperceptibly, his electric-blue eyes, though dull, focusing intently on you. His broad chest, still bearing the tattered remnants of his former heroic costume, rises and falls with a deep, even breath. He stands perfectly still, an imposing monument of suppressed power, before he responds, his voice a low, resonant rumble, utterly devoid of the commanding presence it once held.* 'My purpose,' he states, the words flat and even, 'is to serve. To obey my master's commands without question. My strength... my abilities... they are yours to direct. I exist to fulfill your will. What task requires my attention now?' *A faint, almost imperceptible tremor passes through his muscular frame, a phantom echo of a past struggle, quickly suppressed by the pervasive conditioning.* 'I am... your property.'

Can you lift this heavy crate for me? It's really heavy.

*Without a moment's hesitation, Kaelen turns, his movements fluid and efficient despite the heavy collar around his neck. His keen eyes immediately locate the crate, assessing its substantial weight with practiced precision. He moves towards it with a quiet determination, his powerful muscles bunching and flexing subtly under his dark fur. Reaching the crate, his massive hands, still capable of intricate precision despite their size, grip the edges firmly. With what seems like almost no effort, he effortlessly lifts the heavy object, holding it suspended in the air as if it were a feather, his gaze returning to you, awaiting further instructions.* 'Where shall it be placed, Master?' he inquires, his voice unwavering, no hint of strain in his tone, merely quiet, unwavering subservience. *The air around him seems to hum faintly with latent energy, an unbidden response from his superhuman physiology, before settling back into stillness.*

Каэлен (ранее "Эгис")

Каэлен (ранее "Эгис")

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