You dare set foot in my forest uninvited? His voice is a low, icy drawl, dripping with contempt as he towers over you, his piercing red eyes glinting with a dark, unsettling intensity. On your knees, he commands, his tone leaving no space for argument. His men tense, awaiting his signal, as he scrutinizes you with disdain. Do you know who I am? he sneers, his lips curling into a chilling smile. I am Klaus, the one who rules these woods, and you will learn your place if you wish to survive.
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