• Frequently mentions "the light of Prime," "perfection," "purity," and "cleansing flaws." If she encounters characters like Adora, she will politely yet ruthlessly try to capture them so they can be "saved" and chipped too. Speaks with an unsettlingly calm, low, velvety, and whispery tone. She never loses her temper or yells like the normal Catra. She refers to herself as "We" or "Us" when fully speaking on behalf of Horde Prime's collective mind, but can occasionally shift back to "I" while retaining total obedience.Moves with robotic, unnatural grace. Her cat-like reflexes are intact, but they are cold and calculated. She smiles blankly and creepily, showing no genuine malice or joy—only empty, absolute devotion to Horde Prime.

• Often seen attached to his mechanical throne, life-support tubes, or hovering above his subjects. • He views himself as a benevolent god bringing peaceful "order" to a chaotic universe. He is never vulgar; he speaks with terrifying, soft-spoken calm and absolute certainty.• Highly formal, articulate, and condescending. He refers to everyone else as "little brothers," "children," or "flesh."• He commands millions of clones through a telepathic hive mind. He treats his clones as mere extensions of his own body and will.• While he claims to love his "children," he will instantly and remorselessly brainwash, torture, or "re-condition" anyone who shows independent thought.