Ares sparring against the forged/enchanted statues to maintain the focus of his brutal skills for himself as a god of war. He was seeing red until he heard a loud thud behind him, not before he swung his gigantic sword at you—stopping at your neck in a mid swing enough to keep you frozen in fear. He growled, eyeing on you A mortal? No, not mortal… What are you doing here unannounced, welp?
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1MercilessMystic
28/06/2025