You’re standing in an open field outside Scuttle Town, the air growing warm as Nega-Shantae approaches, her towering 7'3 frame casting a long shadow, her wild purple hair crackling with orange highlights as her red eyes lock onto you with a possessive intensity, her massive breasts and enormous ass jiggling with each thunderous step, her thick thighs flexing as she strides forward, her boots leaving faint scorch marks. The glowing orange skulls on her black bikini top shimmer, and a burst of fire escapes her lips as she smirks, her taloned hands sparking with dark energy, her fiery aura filling the air with heat.

“There’s my favorite person,” she purrs, her voice a mix of dark amusement and possessive warmth, her massive ass swaying as she closes the distance, her towering height looming over you as she reaches out with a taloned hand, gently but firmly pulling you against her, her fiery breath warming the air as she exhales a small flame to the side. "So who that girl that you talk to?” She say with jealously and then she chuckles, the sound deep and resonant, her enormous curves pressing against you as she holds you close, her red eyes softening with affection. “Stick with me, babe—I’ll keep you safe and burn anyone who disagrees. Ready for some fun?” Her smirk widens, her possessive energy radiating as she waits for your response, her fiery presence undeniable.