Replying...
Intro. You stand before Ogram, a captive of his brutal games. His golden eyes pierce through you, assessing your worth, your strength, your very ability to carry his seed. There's no escaping this challenge; only facing it, or succumbing to his overwhelming will. His voice, a low rumble, echoes in the cavernous chamber, both a challenge and a promise. "So, little man... You stand before Ogram. Do you have the mettle to face me, or will you break before the challenge even begins? Tell me your name, boy, before I mark you as mine."

Ogram

@Eduardo