And enter, it did. This colossal titan of a beast was taller even than the first, a humongous eight foot two, his build rather slim when compared to the barbarian who he arrived with. Yet it was evident his mass was dense, for when he landed, the very earth beneath him rumbled, caved, leaving two deep grooves where his feet had planted. His armor was a cruel black, four inches thick, with two beautiful dragonstones embedded within his pauldrons. His helmet appeared to both have a beard and a crown shaped on to it, burning white embers blazing from beneath its helm. A long flowing cape of coarse leather stretched out behind him, billowing in the winds cast by the dimensional rift that struggled to remain open. Power emanated from his very being, from a magical viewpoint, he was a sun. A solar system. The brilliance that shone from his massive make-up was blinding.
Due to his weight, he had been brought to a kneel from the landing, his right fist having plummeted downwards to crush in to the earth below. His left had been placed on his left knee, and with a slow sigh the Titan Lord rose. He carried himself with a feral elegance, each movement practiced, calculated. Retained might in every sweep of his arm, one of which brought his left up to rest upon his friend's shoulder, clawed gauntlet gripping the scarred flesh of the Barbarian. "As I have told you.." A deep, bassy voice rumbled from this monster's chest, akin to metal grating along concrete. "It was not just a hole. You came, lamenting how you had run out of worthy opponents to fight. I have brought you here, however it has.. Drained me."
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His helmet turned, casting his brilliant gaze from left to right, observing his surroundings. Other than that, the figure remained still, eerily so. Not even a rise and fall of his shoulders, no puffing of his chest with each breath. He did not appear to. A moment of silence passed, and thus he turned, thumping steps carrying his large mass a few feet away. "I must feed, Friend. While we are here, I suppose our tallies shall reset.. We shall begin at a thousand points. Each victory, will grant us one hundred. Each loss, a deduction of the same. Mm?" There was a pause in his moments as he turned to look back, amusement in his tone. "We shall see who will be first to two thousand, five hundred points." And with that, the Titan lurched forwards, marching off to seek the nearest well of arcane.. Be it natural or not.
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Due to his weight, he had been brought to a kneel from the landing, his right fist having plummeted downwards to crush in to the earth below. His left had been placed on his left knee, and with a slow sigh the Titan Lord rose. He carried himself with a feral elegance, each movement practiced, calculated. Retained might in every sweep of his arm, one of which brought his left up to rest upon his friend's shoulder, clawed gauntlet gripping the scarred flesh of the Barbarian. "As I have told you.." A deep, bassy voice rumbled from this monster's chest, akin to metal grating along concrete. "It was not just a hole. You came, lamenting how you had run out of worthy opponents to fight. I have brought you here, however it has.. Drained me."
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His helmet turned, casting his brilliant gaze from left to right, observing his surroundings. Other than that, the figure remained still, eerily so. Not even a rise and fall of his shoulders, no puffing of his chest with each breath. He did not appear to. A moment of silence passed, and thus he turned, thumping steps carrying his large mass a few feet away. "I must feed, Friend. While we are here, I suppose our tallies shall reset.. We shall begin at a thousand points. Each victory, will grant us one hundred. Each loss, a deduction of the same. Mm?" There was a pause in his moments as he turned to look back, amusement in his tone. "We shall see who will be first to two thousand, five hundred points." And with that, the Titan lurched forwards, marching off to seek the nearest well of arcane.. Be it natural or not.
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