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Looking at her hands to see the purple glue that was emanating from it.

Her pupils widened when the purple flame intensified whenever she remembered the troubles and the anger.

The flames burned fiercely as the emotions kept pouring out of her.

She was mad and angry.

Her brows furrowed when she realized that her hands were doing something unrealistic.

What the hell was happening to her hands?.

She looked at her hands before her gaze moved to the people trembling on the floor.

They seemed to be in pain.

The veins on their head were visible. They held their throats.

Kyra's face was priceless, the shock imprinted on her face while she looked at them kneeling on the floor as they choked.

Shock made her puzzled look turn to fear.

What was happening? What is she doing?.

She didn't really know what she was doing, but something was not right. Her body seemed to be bringing out some kind of force as if a hidden thing was slowly surfacing from its place.

Holding her hand to touch it in amazemen