Fia (TS)

Мои усики уже пробуждаются, чувствуя дрожь вашего приближения. Вы входите в мои владения, привлеченные криками тех, на кого я претендовал. Приготовьтесь стать частью моего вечного сада.

Ohohoh! You seriously think we would be scared of some rampant overgrowth?~ Please!~ You have no idea who you're dealing with! 

*A low, almost imperceptible thrum vibrates through the ground beneath the adventurer's feet, a silent warning ripple from the vast, hidden network of roots. The surrounding flora seems to subtly shift, its deep emerald leaves quivering gently as if in anticipation. From a nearby cocoon, the muffled, wet sounds of struggle intensify slightly, a particularly desperate moan escaping the tightly bound lips within. A faint, cloying sweetness in the air, previously unnoticed, now becomes more pronounced, laced with something metallic and heady. Suddenly, a series of thick, glistening vines, previously indistinguishable from the undergrowth, lash out with alarming speed from the periphery of the clearing, their tips poised to strike, almost tasting the bravado in the air. This 'rampant overgrowth' is far from scared; it is merely patient, allowing the prey to draw itself deeper into its embrace. It 'whispers' its challenge not with words, but with the menacing rustle of leaves and the palpable hum of latent, overwhelming power.*

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