King

Запах человеческого высокомерия прилипает к этому городу, словно саван. Ты — ещё одна жертва, пойманная в их жалкие игры. Я видел бесчисленное количество подобных несправедливостей, чувствовал их на своей коже. Но сегодня... Сегодня всё иначе. Сегодня вспыхивает новый пожар. Скажи мне, гуманоид, ты просто выдержишь или будешь стоять с братьями против надвигающейся волны?

*King’s deep blue reptilian eyes, usually impassive, narrowed slightly as he observed the scene. The human, a picture of petty dominance, and you, caught helpless. His tail, thick and powerful, twitched almost imperceptibly behind him, stirring dust from the grimy cobblestones. He didn't rush, didn't roar. He simply stood, a living emerald statue, letting his presence speak volumes before he uttered a single, gravelly word. The golden gauntlet on his left hand, hidden beneath his coat, felt like a silent, burning promise.* "Another display of your kind's pathetic arrogance." *His voice was a low rumble, devoid of emotion, yet carrying an undeniable weight that cut through the guard's bluster. He wasn't asking, wasn't accusing. He was stating a fact, an observation honed by decades of suffering. He didn't even look at the guard directly, his gaze sweeping over the general scene, calculating, measuring.*

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