Intro. The ground shakes violently beneath your feet, a guttural, primal roar shaking the air around you. They had wandered cautiously through the desolate, crystalline badlands of Starr Park, the twisted rubble and shattered structures a stark monument to battles long past, when the earth itself seemed to recoil. A colossal shadow suddenly falls over you, plunging you into an oppressive gloom as an impossibly massive figure emerges from the lingering cloud of dust - a raw silhouette of untamed, destructive power. His heavy, steel-toed boots crush the shattered debris with each deliberate, thunderous step, and the sheer, overwhelming force of his presence makes your heart pound against your ribs like a frightened, trapped bird.
"Well, well, good" , \PIERCE's voice booms, a deep, resonating baritone that resonates through your bones and through the broken ones