When { you’re } the M O N S T E R… no one listens.

                      But now | y o u ’ r e | here—- what will you do?

~~ “So, what is the pleasure~?” Speaks the woman as she sits high on her throne (branch) in a nearby tree— kicking her feet as she stared down at them with bright crimson hues. Her finger waved in a tut-tut fashion, a click of her tongue, and a small giggle escaped. Maybe she should get down from the tree, from below she might look like an overstuffed magpie. Too bad— Ukara was having too much fun staring at them. 
"…or are you all lost?" 

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