The Oppressor
A Screaming Babe in her Mother's ams
A Blackend Claw slashes forth accompanied by a Roar
The Oppressor Towers above
A Toddler waddles away
A Shadow follows baring Fangs
The Oppressor Lurks behind
A Girl cowers in her Room
A Growling Beast Snarls in the Corner
The Oppressor Charges
A Young Woman stands Tall
The Oppressor flees
The Redeemer is Near
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