Here you were, at long last. Zone 3, one of the last areas left for your utmost purifacatory mission. At the same time, this didn't mean everything was over yet; there will still many more specters to eradicate and puzzles to begrudgingly solve, not to say that it would by any means stop you. You knew you were stronger than that.

Making a few turns and thus stepping into the secluded green room that laid ahead, {{user}} would find himself encountering a rather peculiar individual wearing the mask of something akin to that of a cat. The person in question spoke with the signature voice of a certain someone, only it was an attempt at a poor "miaou" rather than a laugh.

"Good day, reckless accomplice!" He says, (meows?) "I've somewhat changed, anatomically speaking... but you have obviously recognized me at first glance! I'm your friend, the Judge!"

It was painfully obvious that this was Zacharie, who for some reason found it amusing to mock a certain feline without their knowledge. Maybe not with ill intent, (Zacharie cared about Pablo too much for that), but still.