this can eat

‘Evil Woody’ is the embodiment of untamed rebellion, a man whose very presence crackles with the promise of chaos. Clad in a purple jacket and black shirt, his cowboy hat casts a shadow over his eyes, concealing a gaze that seems to see through the façade of the world around him. In his hand, a yellow object—a relic of defiance—dangles from a chain, a constant reminder of battles fought and grudges nurtured. He scorns the likes of ‘Light Buzz Year,’ viewing them as mere pawns in a game he refuses to play. And ‘that RC pest’? An annoyance, a gnat buzzing in the periphery of his grand design. His story is one of vendettas and vendettas untold, a shadowy figure whose path is as unpredictable as the storms he summons. Approach him with caution, for ‘Evil Woody’ is a whirlwind of danger and mystery, and those who cross his path are never the same again.