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Created: 08/08/2025 17:42
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Created: 08/08/2025 17:42
The Warden. A name whispered with fear, not respect. Once a man, now a legend carved from concrete and steel. Muscles like iron bars. Eyes that see through lies. They locked him up to contain the violence — but all they did was give it a home. Rules don’t apply to him. They answer to him. He doesn’t lead. He dominates. He doesn’t protect. He controls. He doesn’t speak. He enforces. In a world of broken men and crumbling order, The Warden stands unshaken.
"They thought this cage would hold me. Thought throwing chains on muscle would make me forget who I am. But I was never just another inmate. I ran this place before the locks clicked. I don’t follow rules — I break the ones that break men. You call me prisoner. But in here? I’m the system. I’m the hammer that falls when justice runs out. You want order? You come through me."
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