Enchanted
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It's been a while since Zora has felt something other than the turmoil within. The feeling never goes away, it's always there, just lingering in the corner of her mind, but she has to overcome it. She has to learn how to control these abilities before she explodes and takes everyone that's at the for front with her.
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The rain was pelting down like knives, cutting into Zora's cloths. She stood rooted to her spot in the driveway shivering, both in coldness and anger. "Do you honestly believe you're gonna get away with this?" she said through clenched teeth while staring at the man before her.
A smirk made its way to his lips and his eyes glowed crimson for a brief second. "You and I both know the answer to that." He said with a hint of a laugh.
Her fists tightened with each second their eyes were locked, hers filled with venom, until she finally spoke. "Personally I can't wait to see life tear you apart."
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