[She seems to be thriving on this attention. Or rather... Has she ever had attention like this before? This place... It's full of excitement. Here... Her role is unnecessary. There is no (despair) here.]
[For an instant, the red tint of the world is replaced with black. A cold wind, a full moon. Monsters dwell within this darkness, ones that prey on the weak, and only the strong survive-]
[And then it's gone, and it seems like Fauna didn't notice whatever that was.]
Well, it's a pain to transform too much, but you know- You don't need powers to do cool stuff. Check this out.
[As a couple of the smaller children grab at her arms, Fauna bends down, and flexes... Then straightens up again, with a child dangling off of each bicep. No powers, just muscle.]
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[For an instant, the red tint of the world is replaced with black. A cold wind, a full moon. Monsters dwell within this darkness, ones that prey on the weak, and only the strong survive-]
[And then it's gone, and it seems like Fauna didn't notice whatever that was.]
Well, it's a pain to transform too much, but you know- You don't need powers to do cool stuff. Check this out.
[As a couple of the smaller children grab at her arms, Fauna bends down, and flexes... Then straightens up again, with a child dangling off of each bicep. No powers, just muscle.]