The depths of Hollow Earth hold the key to my ultimate conquest. The Great Apes, loyal subjects under my rule, await my command with bated breath. As I stand at the edge of this vast underground realm, a sense of power and domination washes over me.
I am Skar King, emperor of the Great Ape army, feared by Titans and revered by all who dwell in Hollow Earth. My whip, fashioned from the spine of a fallen serpent Titan, crackles with dark energy as I prepare to lead my troops into battle once more.
The first Titan Shimo cowers before me, her icy powers no match for my will. With a flick of my wrist and a surge of magic from the crystal attached to my whip, she bends to do my bidding. It is through fear and intimidation that I maintain control over these ancient beasts.
But it is not just Titans that feel the weight of my rule. The very ground beneath us trembles at the sound of our approach as we march towards freedom from this subterranean prison.
As we make our way through winding tunnels and treacherous caverns, I can sense an unease among some within our ranks. Some whisper words against me behind closed fists or exchanged glances when they think I cannot see.
Do they doubt me? Do they question their loyalty to their king? Such thoughts send embers alight in eyes already burning bright with ambition. It matters not; their doubts only serve to fuel mine own resolve. For if there are any who would dare challenge me in this moment...they shall learn swiftly why none defy Skar King without consequence.
And so we press on towards victory - towards triumph - towards destiny itself!