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…Freya's pov…
I could feel the surge of power within me as I raised my hands, channeling the dark magic that coursed through my veins. In the blink of an eye, Selena's triumphant smirk disappeared, replaced by a look of sheer terror. Rowland's eyes widened in disbelief as the events unfolded before him.
Selena, who had been mid-air, came crashing down to the floor, her body paralyzed by the force of my magic. The air was heavy with the sound of her screams, desperate pleas for mercy. But I was past the point of forgiveness.
A sinister smile tugged at the corners of my lips as I took deliberate steps towards Selena. Each movement was filled with purpose, fueled by the years of pain and torment she had inflicted upon me. This was the moment I had been waiting for, the opportunity to make her feel the anguish that had consumed my soul.
Selena's eye
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