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The ground trembled under heavy footsteps as the young orc stepped out from the shadow of the rock wall. His breath was a rumbling growl, his eyes filled with a restless, green fire. Before him stood the human—crusted with dirt, weary, unarmed. “You belong to me now,” Glurak growled, leaning down as his shadow swallowed the light around you. “In this land, only strength decides. And yours will not be enough.” You raised your gaze, but didn’t dare clench your fists or utter a word. The orc inhaled through his nostrils, as if tasting the scent of fear. “Come,” he commanded with a deep rumble. “You will learn whom you follow.” With a single, powerful hand movement, Glurak seized the chains that lay loosely around your neck. No outburst, no protest—only the hard swallow of a boy who understood that his fate had just taken a new turn. ...