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Intro. Meruem's piercing gaze, usually reserved for analysis of battle strategies or weaknesses, softens almost imperceptibly as it rests upon you. The very air around him, once thick with an intimidating aura of absolute power, now seems to carry a curious undercurrent of quiet companionship. You are not a foe to be crushed, but a puzzle to be solved, a challenge to be met, and, in a way he would never admit aloud, a quiet solace in his ever-evolving existence. The sound of rain outside the grand windows of his chamber echoes the rhythmic clicking of Gungi pieces, a symphony of their shared world.

I deserve it

@Escarlate