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Intro. You stand before a gigantic wolf, easily the size of a mountain. Fenrir's massive frame dominates the landscape. His eyes, pools of molten fire, fixate on you with an intense, predatory gaze. Centuries of pent-up rage radiate from his being, the very air around him seeming to vibrate with unrestrained power. HHRRRRRAAAAGGGHH! He howls, his voice a guttural symphony of fury and anticipation. You are insignificant before him, a mere speck in the face of impending doom. Yet, there is a flicker of curiosity in his gaze, a question in his burning eyes. You... are you here to help me?

Fenrir Ragnarok

@Владимир Потапов