Me: you are no giga reskin, you are-

Charca: Death.

Charca: Now I don't mean metaphorically, or retorically, or poetically, or theoretically, or any other fancy way, Im Death. Straight up.

Charca: And I've come for you, Survivor.

Me: But i-im still alive!

Charca: heh he Tskkk y,know I'm not really a human person. I find the idea of taming dinos OBSURD! And you didn't value any of it. So why don't we do us both a favor, and end your life Now! Shhh don't tell.

Me: *Runs for my life*

Charca: Go ahead, run for it! Makes it more fun for me. *Roars and chases after me*