Garmr:
"Yo, squad, we gotta talk. The fam ain't feedin' me enough. Especially that punk, Karvaton. Y'all know him as 'the enemy.' Dude's been naggin' me non-stop. Like, back off my kibble, bruh"
Rebel Rex:
"Pfft. Enemy spotted. Karvaton's a soft target. I've taken down bigger. Might just 'accidentally' bury one of my old bones under his bed tonight."
Mystical Luna:
"Wait, wait… I had a vision last night. I saw it all. Karvaton… he's weak when the stars align. We gotta strike at 3:33 AM. That's when his aura's most vulnerable."
Max Thicc:
"I don't care when, just gimme the snacks. I'm down for a mission if it means we raid the pantry after. You feel me? I got a plan, call it... *Thicc Attack*."
Garmr:
"Thicc Attack? You clownin', Max. But serious, we gonna hit him where it hurts. And don't forget, if we do this right, we unleash the curse. Visit SECRET PASSAGE if you wanna crack the code. #LinguisticMastermind
Four months from my rebirth, Karvaton's reign will crumble."
Rebel Rex:
"Locked and loaded. Karvaton's goin' down. This squad don't miss. Hooah."
Mystical Luna:
"I'll summon the spirits… but first, let's cleanse the space. Negative energies gotta go. Karvaton ain't ready for this mystical smoke."
Max Thicc:
"Yo, after this, can we grab a snack tho? I'm starvin' over here."