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Donubi's perception of its culinary skills is particularly misguided. It believes that it possesses a talent for making desserts, and happily offers its baskets of plump, crispy donuts to its companions, humbly seeking feedback to further hone its pastry artistry. But alas! It has never succeeded. Every Anima and human that taste-tests either leaves with a pained expression, or collapses on the spot, foaming at the mouth. Donubi is utterly confounded by this... after all, all it did was add a touch of a "pastry chef's love" and some "creative improvisation," right?
