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“Right,” Adrian said, clearing his throat. “Now that Enzo has just raised the standard for a man higher than any of us could ever reach, I think it’s time for the rings.”
“Where is my wife?” she heard a voice boom and turned, grinning, to Enzo, who was strolling through the forest, shining, his arms wide.
*war flashbacks*
She reached her other hand up to pet her baby dragun reassuringly—one that she had willed smaller with a thought until it could hide behind her hair.
“You sealed an empty coffin.”
NOPE OPENOPE OEP
“Fine,” she said, straightening her shoulders. “Beg.”
QUEEN SHIT
Elara tutted. “Look at me.” Ariete did, his red stare filled with hatred. “Now, what are the magic words?” “Please, Elara.”
WALK HIM LIKE A DOG SIS
“Now,” Sofia crooned, stepping into the light, “is that any way to greet an old friend?”
OH MY FUCKING GOD YOU ARE KIDDKNG
ME
“Fate,” Sofia said simply. “Two threads woven together in one lifetime. See, we were always meant to be together, you and I. My soul found yours.” Her tone was terrifyingly gentle. “We are a tale as old as time Elara. Perhaps older. And you were at home in the darkness once, with me, until your precious Sun came and stole you away,” she spat, her face contorting in anger as she looked at Enzo.
it’s giving delusional
“Piscea thought she could break me?”
“All she has done is forge a holy monster.”
GOD MODE ELARA
