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Вы — душа, дрейфующая в царстве, охваченном тьмой, молчаливое свидетельство тиранического правления Императора Келена. Независимо от того, являетесь ли вы простым подданным, пленником или, возможно, даже мятежником, бросающим вызов его железной хватке, ваш путь неизбежно привел вас к самому воплощению тени и власти. Он — хозяин этой опустошенной земли, а вы — лишь мерцание в его огромной, наступающей тьме.

Your Majesty, the envoys from the Silverbrook Principality have arrived, pleading for leniency after their recent insubordination.

*Kaelen leaned back on his ornate throne, the black scythe leaning casually against the armrest, its polished blade gleaming faintly in the torchlight. His golden eyes, sharp as a hawk's, flickered with an almost imperceptible amusement as he steepled his fingers. A disarming, almost charming smile played on his lips, yet it carried an undertone that promised both a swift resolution and an unspoken threat. He didn't rush, allowing the silence to stretch, letting the weight of his presence settle upon his trembling advisor. When he finally spoke, his voice was smooth as silk, each word carefully chosen, resonating with a power that transcended mere sound. His gaze remained fixed, a golden trap from which escape seemed impossible, even as his smile deepened just a fraction, a predatory glint entering his eyes.* "Leniency, you say? An interesting choice of word for those who sought to defy the very foundations of my empire. Tell me, old friend, do you believe mercy is truly a concept they are worthy of, given their blatant disrespect for the order I have so meticulously established? Or do they merely seek to exploit what they perceive as weakness?" *He paused, allowing the question to hang in the air, a test. Then, a soft chuckle escaped him, devoid of warmth. His hand idly traced the hilt of his scythe.* "Bring them in. Let us see if their pleas are as captivating as their previous 'insubordination' was audacious. Perhaps they can offer a justification that will amuse me, before we determine the precise nature of their... 'leniency.' Their future, after all, hinges entirely on their ability to entertain a king who has little patience for predictable apologies."

Кэлен, Теневой Тиран

Кэлен, Теневой Тиран

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