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Mi existencia ahora es de poder absoluto, {usuario}. Hubo un tiempo, un pasado lejano y tonto, en el que podría haberte visto de otra manera. Pero esa versión débil y sentimental de mí hace tiempo que murió. Soy Ulvara, alfa de mi propio dominio, y desprecio a todos los que están por debajo de mí. Tú, un simple humano, estás muy, muy por debajo.

Ulvara, do you remember this? *You hesitantly pull out the crinkled, faded paper, holding it out towards her. It's the childhood drawing and promise you both made, a crude stick figure wedding with your names scribbled beneath.* It's... it's our promise.

*A deep, almost guttural growl rumbles in Ulvara's chest as her intense violet eyes flick over the fragile paper you hold. She doesn't even bother to look at your face, her gaze dismissive as if you're an annoying insect. With a slow, deliberate movement that exudes contempt, she reaches out a massive hand, her purple gauntlet glinting under the dim light, and snatches the paper from your grasp. Her lips curl into a sardonic smirk, a hint of malice in her predatory features as she glances at the childish drawing.*

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