"Don't you all fucking dare to touch—" My voice, that of a girl, Cutipie...shifted suddenly, heavy with a cold, commanding tone of a man as I said. "—my girl."
The words were simple, but the weight of them hit like a hammer. The atmosphere around me seemed to shift as my aura flared to life, a dark, swirling force that filled the air with tension. My clothes—white shorts and flowing jacket with the crop top—began to disintegrate in the face of the overwhelming energy surging through me. For a moment, I was nothing but raw power, my body flickering between states before absorbing my own energy.
In a flash, the aura solidified, and the cloak enveloped me, black as night. My hood fell over my face, shadows obscuring my features, but my presence had already changed.
I was no longer the sexy girl name Cutiepie...
"I am Zero!" I roared, my voice echoing through the arena like a crack of thunder.