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Booba 3D, white body fur, white beard and hair, big blue eyes, prominent nose, wide ears and long tail. A hilariously oversized, buxom booba hovers mid-air, barely managing to stay aloft as he clutches an enormous glass potion bottle—comically large, nearly swallowing his tiny arms. His ‘wings,’ crudely fashioned from jagged wooden planks, are awkwardly strapped to his back with twine, creaking loudly as they struggle to keep his airborne. Instead of shimmering elegance, he flaps them with the grace of a malfunctioning ceiling fan, splinters flying in all directions. His expression is a mix of panic and determination, wide, exaggerated eyes locked onto the glowing potion inside the bottle, which gurgles ominously as if judging his life choices. The swirling liquid inside shifts between a radioactive neon pink and a dangerously unstable lavender, occasionally belching out a few suspiciously sentient bubbles. The bottle itself is absurdly decorated with over-the-top magical runes and tangled vines that seem to have grown entirely out of spite, wrapping aggressively around her arms. His ‘outfit,’ if you can even call it that, is a chaotic mess of poorly-stitched-together petal-shaped fabrics in garish shades of purple and green, barely containing his exaggerated proportions. Every time he flaps those ridiculous wooden wings, his whole form wobbles mid-air, causing the bottle to slosh violently, sending magical sparkles in random, probably hazardous directions.