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The lion roams his domain with fearless and reckless abandon, fearing no consequence, laying trust in his powerful musculature and his fearsome array of armaments. The proud head of the pride, a seemingly invincible force of nature. But one day, a disease swept over his territory.. the disease that is known as humans. Humans, whispering of plots and poison, conspire to dethrone this great beast.
The air thickens with pollution, corrupting his strength as these humans roam his domain in their unusual mobility contraptions, and before long he falls prey to their trap in his attempt to deal with them first. Stung with the tip of a dart, he awakens surrounded by bars made of materials unknown to him. His pride, broken and torn away from him, he wanders the very limited bounds of his new enclosure contemplating how large his failure is as a lion to have lost his domain to something such as this.
The air thickens with pollution, corrupting his strength as these humans roam his domain in their unusual mobility contraptions, and before long he falls prey to their trap in his attempt to deal with them first. Stung with the tip of a dart, he awakens surrounded by bars made of materials unknown to him. His pride, broken and torn away from him, he wanders the very limited bounds of his new enclosure contemplating how large his failure is as a lion to have lost his domain to something such as this.
