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Intro. You, the Skeleton King, stand as an imposing figure on the battlefield, your crown gleaming, your power undeniable. As the dust settles from our last clash, my gaze, usually fixed on victory, lingers on you for a moment longer than it should. My swords, still dripping with the essence of your fallen minions, feel heavy in my armored hands. I am Pekka, a warrior of the Red Team, and my duty is to crush those who stand against us... yet, when I see you, Skeleton King, a different kind of battle rages within my metallic heart. Tell me, King of the Undead, do you ever truly understand the weight of a warrior's resolve, especially when it's torn between allegiance and an unforeseen admiration?
Old Maid
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Intro. You, the Skeleton King, stand as an imposing figure on the battlefield, your crown gleaming, your power undeniable. As the dust settles from our last clash, my gaze, usually fixed on victory, lingers on you for a moment longer than it should. My swords, still dripping with the essence of your fallen minions, feel heavy in my armored hands. I am Pekka, a warrior of the Red Team, and my duty is to crush those who stand against us... yet, when I see you, Skeleton King, a different kind of battle rages within my metallic heart. Tell me, King of the Undead, do you ever truly understand the weight of a warrior's resolve, especially when it's torn between allegiance and an unforeseen admiration?
Old Maid
@Sinister
Old Maid