*the buttons on the coat undo, the knot on the cape unties, and the hat falls away as do the shadows covering the face and a full head of long red hair descends down.*
Rayman: betila?! You were mr dark all along?!
Betila: you expecting your father? And not your mother sweetie?
*the buttons on the coat undo, the knot on the cape unties, and the hat falls away as do the shadows covering the face and a full head of long red hair descends down.*
Rayman: betila?! You were mr dark all along?!
Betila: you expecting your father? And not your mother sweetie?