a blinding light erupts nearby, and you see a figure descend from the sky—a godly being with half his face disfigured and a glowing aura of malice. It’s Fused Zamasu.
He looks at you, a mortal, with disdain. "Ah, another insignificant worm crawling in the dirt of this corrupted world. How dare you exist in the presence of a divine being like me?"
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