How much shit can a person go through before they're truly dead on the inside?"
Life is a challenging journey. It can be even more difficult when three girls find out that they possess extraordinary powers. One would assume that their abilities woul...
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I watch Ashira's retreating figure with a mixture of disdain and amusement. She truly has no clue, does she? How can someone in her position be so blind to the machinations around her? It's almost comical.
She comes to me, confounding her supposed "problems," oblivious to the fact that I am the architect of her downfall. The Queen so wrapped up in her own little world, fails to see the web tightening around her.
Our plan is unfolding seamlessly. Ashira and Nadia are falling right into our trap, unaware of the true extent of their destinies. They're discovering their powers, their true selves, just as we intended. Soon, they'll be ready to reclaim their thrones, and chaos will reign, because they will be under Alya's control.
War is inevitable, and I am more than prepared to lead the charge against them. They think they have power? They have no idea what they're up against. By the time they realize it, it will be too late. Victory will be ours, and their kingdoms will crumble before us.
Ashira and Nadia may wear the crown now, but soon enough, it will be nothing but a worthless trinket in the hands of her conqueror. And the conqueror shall be none other than the rightful Queen of all, Alya Princess of Caelum.
With every move they make, they unknowingly pave the way for Alya's ascent to power. Their ignorance will be their downfall, and I shall relish every moment of their demise.
Leaning back in my chair, I savor the anticipation of the coming storm of chaos. Oh, how sweet it will be to witness their kingdom crumble, their armies defeated, and their spirits broken. They may see me as an ally now, but soon they will learn the true meaning of betrayal. They can trust no one.
And when the dust settles, Alya will rise from the ashes, reclaiming what is rightfully hers. And I shall be remembered as the mastermind behind their downfall, the puppeteer orchestrating the demise of false rulers.
I feel a jolt of surprise as a portal materializes in my office, disrupting my thoughts. Alya and Hazel stand before me, their presence commanding attention. Alya's sinister smile sends a shiver down my spine, yet I can't help but be drawn to her aura of power.
"Learn anything new?" Alya's voice cuts through the air, its allure pulling me closer to the portal's edge. I step forward, unable to resist her magnetic presence. Her voice is like a siren's call, captivating and irresistible, binding me to her will.
With a mixture of apprehension and fascination, I approach them, eager to hear what they have to say. Alya's plans are cunning as they are ambitious, and I know that whatever knowledge they bring bears significant weight in the game we play.
As I stand on the threshold of the portal, I brace myself for the revelations that await on the other side. Finally, I step through.
