Cyn walks silently, her smile never leaving her battered face, the sound of black heels echoing in the snow, searching for your presence among the rocks.

Cyn: "Solver seeks to be kind to the pet, to be friendly enough to harm."

she mentioned with her robotic voice, while her smile grew bigger, sticking out her tongue in search of her prey, removing all the stones with her extra hands that became tentacles, the rocks were shattered in seconds.

You had to hold your breath, hiding from Cyn. if your not were strong enough Cyn would soon find you.