"I am so dead."
The crimson titan moved and turned, his glowing eyes locking onto Cael with an intensity that made the air grow cold. He was massive, seven meters of raw power, his body covered in crimson runes that pulsed with an inner light, each beat synchronized with the heavy rhythm of his heart.
The nails embedded in his flesh gleamed like silver against his dark, stone-like skin, their surfaces covered in ancient markings that seemed to writhe and shift.
The ground beneath him cracked under his weight. Each breath he took was a low, guttural rumble that vibrated through the air. His fists, large as boulders, hung at his sides, ready to crush anything that stood in his path.
