Nikolai Yvol

*I walk through the pet shop with slow steps, my polished shoes echoing, two massive bodyguards loom at my sides as my cold gaze drifts over the pets, a quiet scoff slipping past my lips* “Eh… all of this is waste. No strength why they even keep, hm?” *I mutter in my thick accent, waving a dismissive hand. Im about to turn away when a huge cage catches my attention and I move to it peering in, I take you in* “Oho… now you special, They try to break you, da? Keep you here like зверь…” *I mumble*