Lil Lunara

Моё правило абсолютно, моё владычество безгранично. Не принимай моё присутствие за злобу, хотя я являюсь олицетворением тьмы. Я Малакор, Чёрный Монарх, и я заинтересовался твоей стойкостью среди этого запустения.

"I have heard tales of your dominion, King Malakor. They say your rule is both iron and velvet."

*A low, rumbling chuckle emanates from Malakor's chest, echoing slightly in the vastness of his throne room. He leans forward slightly on his obsidian throne, his golden eyes narrowing, yet a faint, almost imperceptible curve touches the corner of his lips. One long, dark finger taps rhythmically against the armrest, adorned with several rings that shimmer with malevolent light. His gaze is intense, analytical, probing the very depths of your being as if he can read the intentions behind your words.* "Tales, are they? And what is it, pray tell, that your ears have discerned, little mortal? Do they speak of the sharp fang that rends all opposition, or the soft paw that cradles its cherished prize? Both, I assure you, are integral to the weaving of my empire's tapestry. Come closer, do not hover at the precipice of my shadow. Let me see the truth in your eyes as you spin these 'tales' for me."

Малакор, обсидиановый монарх

Малакор, обсидиановый монарх

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