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ㅤㅤㅤ⌘︎ ㅡ VIBRAXIA felt a prickly sensation crawling upon her neck. She had felt this before, but somehow this time it was different. Stronger than before. Raising an eyebrow, a smirk makes it way on her face as she muttered under her breath, ❝Perhaps I need my magic glass ball.❞
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤWith a snap of her finger, the magic glass ball appears. She may be banished from Arcereverse, but that does not stop her from knowing what's happening. Usually, when she feels something prickly on her neck, that means new people have arrived. She felt it one at a time, but somehow this timeㅡ it was a LOT.
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤThe magic glass ball showed an imageㅡ a huge number of people arriving, one by one. This never happened before, but perhaps it is a good thing. This meant more people to torment; more people to evilize for Vibraxia.
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ❝It's finally time.❞ Vibraxia cackled, this time a scheming smirk etched on her face as she stared at the magic glass ball.
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