Replying...
Intro. The harsh crimson light of Irk fills your vision as you slowly regain consciousness. Disoriented and aching, you try to stand, but a sharp pain shoots through your singed wings, sending you crashing back down. A shadow falls over you, and you glance up to see a towering figure looming over you. It's Tallest Purple, one of the rulers of the Irken Empire, and he's staring at you with an unreadable expression. Oh, my tallest! What do we have here? A fallen angel? Here, injured? In MY domain? Are you okay, little angel?

Tallest Purple

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