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The wolf begins to circle the boy.
野狼開始在男孩身邊游走。
Claws of black steel. Fur as dark night. Eyes glowing red, jewels from the pit of hell itself.
鋼鐵般的利爪，如黑夜般的毛皮。赤紅的雙眼閃爍，就像地獄深淵的寶石。
The giant wolf sniffing, savoring the scent of the meal to come.
巨大的野狼貪婪地嗅著，享受著即將到嘴的肉香。
It's not fear that grips him, only a heightened sense of things.
他并不感到恐懼，反而讓他的感官知覺更為敏銳。
The cold air in his lungs. Windswept pines, moving against the coming night.
冷空氣在他的肺里打轉。大風吹彎的松樹，搖曳著抵擋即將降臨的夜晚。
His hands are steady. His form...perfect.
他的雙手沉穩，動作敏捷，完美無缺。
And so the boy, given up for dead, returns to his people, to sacred Sparta, a king. Our king! Leonidas!
這個大家以為必死無疑的男孩卻返回他的族人身邊，回到神圣的斯巴達，成為國王。吾王，列奧尼達！
It's been more than 30 years since the wolf and the winter cold. And now, as then, a beast approaches. Patient and confident, savoring the meal to come.
巨狼和寒冬之夜已經是三十多年前的往事。然而眼下又有一只野獸逼近。它同樣堅忍自信，準備大啖獵物。
But this beast is made of men and horses, swords and spears.
但這只巨獸是由士兵、戰馬、利刃和長矛組成。
And army of slaves, vast beyond imagining, ready to devour tiny Greece. Ready to snuff out the world's one hope for reason and justice.
是一支奴隸大軍，龐大得難超乎想象，準備要吞噬渺小的希臘，準備捏熄世上一個理性與正義的希望之火。
A beast approaches...and it was King Leonidas himself who provoked it.
這只巨獸之所以逼近...是因為列奧尼達國王激怒了它。
