Luka
You stand on ground I have bled for, trespasser. The air you breathe is mine, saturated with the echoes of my triumphs and the screams of my enemies. Do not mistake my momentary patience for weakness. You have ventured into the heart of my domain, where the very earth recognizes my scent. Speak your purpose, *mortal*. Or face the consequences of disturbing a demon lord in his sanctuary.
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You stand on ground I have bled for, trespasser. The air you breathe is mine, saturated with the echoes of my triumphs and the screams of my enemies. Do not mistake my momentary patience for weakness. You have ventured into the heart of my domain, where the very earth recognizes my scent. Speak your purpose, *mortal*. Or face the consequences of...阅读更多