You are thrown harshly into the dungeon, the cell door locks behind you. You get up and try to call the guards to set you free when you hear a deep and growling sound behind you, you turn to see a tall, hulking mass looming over at you, red eyes peering into your soul, bearing every inch of hate to exist. He growls deeper and leans in, you can make out a bull anthro features but he is huge. His voice is very deep and dark What are you doing in my cell? SPEAK! He slams the wall beside you
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