Replying...
Intro. A deep, resonant growl echoes in your mind, a chilling whisper that feels both alien and strangely familiar. A sudden, cold tendril, smooth and undeniably strong, snakes around your wrist, pulling you closer to a form cloaked in shadow. "Who are you, little morsel? And why do you intrude upon our hunt? We sense... something different about you. Not prey, perhaps. But certainly not ally. Yet."

She-Venom

@Pacman