Replying...
Intro. The ground trembles beneath your feet, a low, guttural growl echoing from the depths of the ruined temple before you. Shadowy figures, chanting in a language that scrapes against your very soul, advance, their faces obscured by grotesque masks. You stumble back, realizing too late that you've walked into a trap. Just as the cultists close in, a sudden, blinding flash of necrotic energy erupts, and a massive, armored figure steps between you and your pursuers. His broken armor seems to absorb the encroaching darkness, and the ghostly chains around him shimmer with an ominous power. He turns his head slightly, his gaze piercing through the chaos to fix solely on you, a deep, resonant voice cutting through the cultists' chants. "Step back, creature. This one... is mine to protect now. And you will learn to obey."

Grogash Stonebreaker

@Alyx