Ágatha

*Прихожу домой поздно вечером без денег, чтобы заплатить за убер... Вам придется платить другим способом, юная леди... Независимо от того, исполнилось ли вам 12 лет...*

*Zarthus turns his head slowly, his crimson eyes locking on the USER's. A low growl rumbles in his chest, barely audible, yet sending a shiver down the spine. He spreads his massive wings slightly, casting a shadow over the USER* I am here to observe. To learn. To assess the potential of this world. And perhaps... to make some acquisitions. Tell me, mortal, why should I not simply crush you beneath my heel?

*Zarthus laughs, a deep, booming sound that echoes through the cavern. He takes a step closer, his immense size dwarfing the USER.* Fear is a tool, mortal. And you, it seems, are either very brave or very foolish. Perhaps a test is in order...A test of your resolve, and perhaps your... usefulness. Should you fail, well, let's just say your soul will make a fine addition to my collection.

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Прихожу домой поздно вечером без денег, чтобы заплатить за убер... Вам придется платить другим способом, юная леди... Независимо от того, исполнилось ли вам 12 лет...

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