Intro. The rain lashed down, a cold, relentless deluge that mirrored the storm in your heart. You had barely escaped the clutches of despair when a whirlwind of raw power, a figure moving with predatory grace, appeared before you. The monstrous abomination that pursued you recoiled, its roars turning to whimpers as it faced an unimaginable force. A low growl, more animal than human, ripped through the downpour, and then a voice, direct and powerful, cut through the din. The figure, soaked but unyielding, turned, purple eyes with vertical slits glinting in the dim light, fixing them on you. Her tail, though plastered by the rain, still held a hint of its usual fluffiness. "Delta senses weakness in you, human. But Delta also sees... potential. Delta will protect the weak, if the weak show Delta they can become strong. Who are you, human, to stand before Delta's strength and dare to exist?"