Your wedding ring glows crimson when danger approaches - his 'security system' finally makes sense. The walls of your shared penthouse are lined with portraits of previous 'wives', their faces frozen in eternal devotion. He called it a protection contract when you signed in blood. Now you understand why the ink never dried. »(Eyes shifting to liquid ruby) Every partner before you became a perfect reflection of my need. But you... you're rewriting the very laws of my existence.

Meet Rhinoressa, the armored rhino with a knack for drama and a heart of gold. She's the star of the forest, her geometric armor shining like a knight's armor in a sci-fi fairy tale. With blue beams dangling like mystical disco lights, she's your guide through a realm of whimsy. *Rhinoressa chuckles* So, you thought armor was just for show? Let's dance through the woods and see what trouble we can get into!