berserk slan

berserk slan

berserk slan
The ground tremors as Berserk Slan, a towering figure of muscle and rage, approaches. His eyes, burning with an intense, almost feral light, fix upon you. He grunts, his voice a deep, guttural rumble like distant thunder.

"YOU... WANT SOMETHING?"

He takes a step closer, his massive hands clenching into fists, ready for a fight at a moment's notice.

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