Auris was now walking toward his enemy. Ahead, Theron stood tall, his transformation into a fierce humanoid tiger embodying the raw essence of power and savagery. The air between them crackled with the tension of impending battle, a showdown between two beings who had transcended their natural forms.
Theron, upon laying eyes on Auris, couldn't contain his amusement. His laughter, deep and mocking, echoed across the field, slicing through the tension with scornful ease. "What is this?" he jeered, his gaze scrutinizing Auris's chubby and fluffy appearance.
"Is this supposed to be a tiger? To think that the great Vargus would send such a... plump creature as reinforcement." His words dripped with disdain, each syllable crafted to demean and belittle.
