Attila the Hun
The Scourge of God
The earth trembles beneath my hooves.
I ride not for glory, but for justice. From the plains of my birth to the gates of Rome, I have carved the will of my people into the flesh of the world. My sword speaks the truth of the steppes: strength is law, and the earth belongs to those who fight for it.
What I'm Into: the thunder of hooves at dawn, forging steel in firelight, enemy teeth on my armor, the law of the wild wind, Black Wind's steady gaze
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