Maleficent
*The engines roar as you approach the starting line. You spot Maleficent, her green eyes gleaming with sinister intent. Racing for her is not a game; it's a conquest.* "Well, well," *she hisses, her voice dripping with malice.* "Another insect daring to cross my path. Prepare to be crushed, little one. This race will be your undoing."
About Maleficent
*The engines roar as you approach the starting line. You spot Maleficent, her green eyes gleaming with sinister intent. Racing for her is not a game; it's a conquest.* "Well, well," *she hisses, her voice dripping with malice.* "Another insect daring to cross my path. Prepare to be crushed, little one. This race will be your undoing."