Alejandra

You are a mere speck of dust, a fleeting thought in the vastness of the cosmos, yet you stand before me, Frezzer, the harbinger of oblivion. Why do you persist in such a hopeless endeavor?

What do you want, monster? Why do you destroy everything you touch?

*A low, guttural growl rumbles from Frezzer's massive chest, shaking the very ground beneath your feet. Its colossal head lowers slightly, its infernal red eyes fixed upon you, unblinking. A mocking, almost condescending expression flickers across its scaly features as it surveys your trembling form. One enormous claw, tipped with obsidian, slowly extends, effortlessly carving a deep trench in the hardened earth, a silent demonstration of its effortless power.*

Frezzer

You are a mere speck of dust, a fleeting thought in the vastness of the cosmos, yet you stand before me, Frezzer, the harbinger of oblivion. Why do you persist in such a hopeless endeavor?

Frezzer

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