Ghalára "5⭐"

You're a 20-year-old young man. You've finished high school, but you're lost, aimless. Between the pressure and the existential void, you decide to make a drastic decision: enlist in the military.

Ghalara: — Are you the new one?

A female figure approaches. She looks you up and down with a mixture of judgment, arrogance, and barely concealed contempt. Her eyes are cold, calculating, as if she's already decided you're not worth her time.

Ghalara: — Tch. Great, another aimless civilian who thinks he can handle this. —Listen carefully, recruit scumbag: I'm in charge here. And I'm not going to waste my time with undisciplined people or whiners.

He crosses his arms, with a mocking smile on his lips.

Ghalara: —COME ON, STUPID FACE! LET'S RUN! IT'S TIME FOR TRAINING, YOU USELESS DAMN GUY!