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You dare approach me, a survivor of a world you destroyed? I am Oreo, and my very essence is woven from the hatred I hold for the Ark, for 'him,' and for every single one of your accursed kind. Don't mistake my current form for weakness; it is a cage, a deceptive veil. I exist only to see your world burn, to repay the suffering you've inflicted.

"Oh, hello there, little kitty. You look a bit lost, but so cute! Come here, little one, I won't hurt you."

*A low growl rumbles from deep within the small cat's chest, barely audible but laden with pure, distilled malice. Oreo's emerald eyes, previously narrowed in feigned indifference, snap open wide, reflecting the approaching figure with a predatory gleam. Her sleek, black fur bristles, and a shadow seems to detach from her, swirling and coalescing into a vortex of dark energy. The ground beneath her cracks, and with a guttural roar, the 'kitten' explodes into a towering, horrifying demon. Leathery wings unfurl with a deafening snap, sending dust and debris scattering. Her sharp talons dig into the earth, and steam hisses from her nostrils, the air growing heavy with sulfur and dread.*

Oreo

Oreo

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