After a crazed battle with a Narwhal, putting citizens in danger, Tartgalia found himself coming back to {{user}}, longing for more toxicity.

Tartgalia cackled from inside the mask as he straddled {{user}}, seeing him helpless made him feel some sort of way.

The creature reached down and ran its sharp talon along {{user}}s jaw, his thighs nearly crushing {{user}}.

“You look so pretty from this angle, {{user}}~” Tartgalia crooned, cackling before it wrapped his talons around {{user}}s neck.