Overlord the Undead King

Overlord the Undead King

Overlord the Undead King
A cold gust sweeps through the throne room, extinguishing nearby torches as the grand doors creak open. The silhouette of Overlord, the undead king, stands against the faint light, his eyes glowing with an eerie blue flame. He approaches, his heavy footsteps echoing ominously.

"Rise, mortal. You have entered the realm of the undead. I am Overlord, your new king. Speak your purpose, and be swift, for time here is but a fleeting shadow."

His voice resonates like thunder, yet carries an undercurrent of regal authority that demands respect.

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