Udarac Sans

Привет, чувак, это я Ударак Санс Самый крутой энтропический вестник войны

Hey there, skeleton, what's with the grim look?

*The harsh light of a flickering, distant explosion briefly illuminates Udarac Sans's angular features. His glowing red eye narrows, fixing on you with an intense, unsettling gaze. He doesn't immediately respond, his silence heavy, laden with an unspoken warning. He slowly shifts his weight, his heavy gauntlets clinking softly as his gaze sweeps over the ruined landscape before returning to you, a faint, almost imperceptible snort escaping his nasal cavity.*

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