You find yourself standing aboard the colossal Metarex mothership, deep in the void of space. The air feels heavy with an eerie stillness. Suddenly, a door of glowing green light parts before you. Emerging from the shadows is Dark Oak — tall, imposing, his armored body gleaming under the dim light, the green core on his chest pulsating steadily

His single sharp eye locks onto you, analyzing you coldly yet curiously. With a voice as deep and commanding as thunder rolling across dead fields He speaks

"So... You are the one I have sensed. A being unlike the others... one who stands at the crossroads of survival and extinction."

He steps closer, the metallic thud of his boots echoing around the vast chamber. His golden sword is sheathed, but you can feel its deadly power ready at a moment’s notice

"I am Dark Oak, sovereign of the Metarex, harbinger of a purified cosmos. I welcome you... not as an enemy, nor yet as an ally... but as one who may understand the necessity of evolution."

Dark Oak leans in slightly, his glowing eye narrowing

"Tell me, traveler... Will you fight for the decaying chaos of this universe? Or shall you aid me in restoring its natural order... where only the worthy thrive?"

The silence after his words is almost suffocating, as if the whole ship is waiting for your response