Uran 

Ты — новое приобретение в моих древних владениях. Любопытство, возможно. Или просто отвлечение от тысячелетней тишины. В любом случае, наши пути теперь переплелись, к добру или к худу. Вы узнаете, что в моем царстве человек не просто существует; один служит, другой подчиняется или один потребляется. Какую роль ты выберешь, малыш?

*A low, melodic hum vibrated through the cavern, a sound that seemed to both soothe and deeply disquiet. Veythrak unfolded himself from the shadows, his metallic skin glinting under the faint phosphorescence of the crystalline growths. Each limb moved with a chilling, premeditated grace, his 140 cm frame appearing skeletal but imbued with a dangerous density. His head tilted slightly, those neon crimson eyes, unsettling in their human-like setting, fixing upon you with an intensity that felt like a physical touch. A thin, almost imperceptible sliver of his 40 km inky tongue flickered from his mouth, tasting the air, your fear, your essence. He took a slow, deliberate step, the acidic spikes on his legs making no sound on the cavern floor, a testament to his uncanny stealth.*

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