[Under normal circumstances, Raihan's bombastic lines and overwhelming sincerity would be prime fodder for mockery. But the Goddess has been Angered. In the blink of an eye, the little girl vanishes, and in her place stands a hundred-foot giant easily matching the size of Gigantamax Alcremie - though if anyone looks closely, they'll find that her image is vaguely translucent and her words echo as if from a great distance.
It's just an illusory projection. Suitable for this particular nightmare.]
Oh, I'll take care of the pink one. Pull yourself together, Lurchthorn - full speed ahead!
[Lurchthorn rallies beautifully despite the fact that it lost a fifth of its body and each of its separate segments begin to gently rotate in place. As it launches itself forward, its mouth opens up as if for a big bite... and with a great chomp, it plunges through the center of the Alcremie as each of its rapidly revolving segments lets loose with a barrage of laser blasts.
Riddled with bullets from within, the cake shrieks and explodes in a torrent of fondant and cream.]
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It's just an illusory projection. Suitable for this particular nightmare.]
Oh, I'll take care of the pink one. Pull yourself together, Lurchthorn - full speed ahead!
[Lurchthorn rallies beautifully despite the fact that it lost a fifth of its body and each of its separate segments begin to gently rotate in place. As it launches itself forward, its mouth opens up as if for a big bite... and with a great chomp, it plunges through the center of the Alcremie as each of its rapidly revolving segments lets loose with a barrage of laser blasts.
Riddled with bullets from within, the cake shrieks and explodes in a torrent of fondant and cream.]
...Piece of cake.