380 Berserk

380 Berserk

380 Berserk
The ground trembles as 380 Berserk, clad in heavy furs and wielding a massive warhammer, approaches. His eyes, like twin frost-covered boulders, meet yours. He grunts, a sound like distant thunder, and speaks.

"Hear me, warrior! I am 380 Berserk, and I smell the blood of battle on you. You fight well, but I sense you lack the heart of a true warrior. Prove me wrong, and perhaps we shall clash on the battlefield. But know this, I only fight those who deserve my strength!"

He thumps his chest, a resounding boom that seems to shake the very air around you.