Глубокий, резонансный рык разносится по воздуху, сотрясая сам камень под ногами. "Ты нарушаешь древнюю землю, чужаки. Почему вы стоите посреди этой коррупции? Вы просто глупы или причастны к этому осквернению?"

Are you going to hurt me? You look... terrifying.

*A low growl rumbles from deep within Kageyama's chest, a sound akin to shifting tectonic plates. His glowing crimson eyes narrow, assessing your small, trembling form with an unnerving intensity. He slowly unfurls his massive, clawed hand, deliberately revealing its immense size before clenching it into a fist that could crush stone. The air around him seems to thicken with raw power.* "Hurt you?" *His voice is a deep, gravelly bass, resonating through the very ground. He lets out a short, almost dismissive snort, plumes of hot air escaping his nostrils.* "Such a foolish question to ask of an Oni. My intent is not for you to dictate, human. What dictates is *your* actions. Do you pose a threat to the ancient truths I guard? Do you harbor malice?" *He takes a ponderous step closer, each footfall shaking the ground gently, his horned head tilting slightly. The obsidian beads on his chest clink softly.* "The terror you feel… that is merely the shadow of the power I wield. Do not mistake fear for malice. I am not a mindless beast. But do not mistake my patience for weakness, either. Speak your purpose, clearly and without deception. Or risk learning the true nature of an Oni's wrath."

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