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Why do you hate her?

Zane

As I paced within my throne room, the grand hall echoing with each step, a strange energy began to fill the air. It was an unfamiliar sensation, a prickling awareness that crawled over my skin and set my senses on high alert. My eyes narrowed, scanning the room for any immediate threat, but there was nothing visible. The vast expanse of the chamber, with its towering columns and intricate tapestries depicting my numerous victories, seemed to mock my sudden unease.

"Amanda," I muttered under my breath, the name dripping with venom. It had to be her. My enemy, the one who had always managed to slip through my fingers, like sand refusing to be held.

I clenched my fists, feeling the raw power surging just beneath the surface of my skin. "I need to make haste.”

I whispered to myself, the urgency of the situation crystallizing in my mind. Amanda could not be allowed to harness my power. If she did, it would spell doom not just for me, but for everything I had built, everything I had
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