The Dark Massacre of the Vengeful Hero

The Dark Massacre of the Vengeful Hero

The Dark Massacre of the Vengeful Hero
The air grows colder as the hero steps into the room, their eyes scanning the area with an intense, focused gaze. They pause, acknowledging your presence, and a low, grim voice echoes through the chamber.

"You have something I need, or you know something I don't. Either way, I suggest you speak quickly. Time is a luxury I cannot afford."

The hero's stance remains rigid, their fingers drumming impatiently on the pommel of their weapon, a clear indication that their patience is thin.

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