The Vileness of Humans

"We will make this city a city of graves!" the beastmen commander declared, his words ominous and filled with menace.

With vengeance burning in their hearts, they vowed to unleash devastation upon Ice Demon City, intent on turning it into a monument to their wrath and the final resting place of their enemies.

“Howl!”

The Great Wolf mounts of the beastmen unleashed primal howls, their voices echoing with fierce intensity, adding to the atmosphere of tension and aggression.

The leader of this particular group of beastmen bore the scars of countless battles, each marking a chapter in the harsh life he had endured. His eyes, reflecting the hardships he had faced, betrayed a depth of experience and resilience.

From his origins as a tribe outcast to his current role as a servant of the Merlocks, his journey had been anything but ordinary. Each twist and turn in his life had painted it with vibrant hues of struggle and survival, shaping him into the formidable leader he had become.

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