No One Understands Being the Villain Better Than Me
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"My lord..."
Tini stared blankly at the golden-red blood pooling into a puddle on the sand. Then, like an enraged lion cub, she spun around furiously, flames gathered from magical power blasting violently toward the other side.
"You bastard! What did you do, Hedon?!"
Bang!
The Cheruk Tribe mage steadily caught Tini's swinging arm.
Flames surged as the black hooded robe melted beneath the firelight. A young, pale face curled its lips into a twisted smile.
Dark red eyes overflowed with madness as the right hand, now grown sharp nails, suddenly yanked the Young Tribe Leader toward him.
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