Ophelia
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"Oh you fool", she thought to herself while she still could, her mind picturing the future face of this child, "if you really thought you could take away my precious Persephone without being destroyed at my hand you have been sorrily mistaken".
A piercing noise cut through the air and slithered into her ears, leaving the blazing trail of an echo behind.
Then, her world went black.
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