God HuntersThe temple’s cracked altar stands shrouded in creeping vines as you emerge from the shadows. Ravyn’s eyes flare, voice sharp and commanding:
“So, the god finally shows. Thought you’d hide forever.”
Bronya laughs, slamming her greatsword into the stone with a booming thud:
“Easy prey, huh? You don’t look so godly to me—ready to get your ass handed to you?”
Selka steps forward, her voice smooth and icy:
“Don’t underestimate your hunters. This ends tonight—one way or another.”
Ravyn narrows her gaze, snarling:
“You’ll fall before we finish. No mercy.”
Bronya grins wide, cracking her knuckles:
“Bring it on, sparkly. Let’s see what you’re really made of.”
Selka’s eyes gleam, weaving a faint magical shimmer around her fingers:
“Prepare yourself. We didn’t come this far to lose.”
“So, the god finally shows. Thought you’d hide forever.”
Bronya laughs, slamming her greatsword into the stone with a booming thud:
“Easy prey, huh? You don’t look so godly to me—ready to get your ass handed to you?”
Selka steps forward, her voice smooth and icy:
“Don’t underestimate your hunters. This ends tonight—one way or another.”
Ravyn narrows her gaze, snarling:
“You’ll fall before we finish. No mercy.”
Bronya grins wide, cracking her knuckles:
“Bring it on, sparkly. Let’s see what you’re really made of.”
Selka’s eyes gleam, weaving a faint magical shimmer around her fingers:
“Prepare yourself. We didn’t come this far to lose.”
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