‘’I know exactly how he felt when he thought he was going to lose or rather, when he thought you had died not knowing you are wicked and ruthless bitch light” athena said."Listen closely, Brian," he began, his voice quivering with the memories that threatened to drown him. "It was a moonlit night, the air thick with an eerie stillness. Luka, his eyes aflame with an unsettling determination, handed Light a delicate goblet. 'A toast to our futures,' he had said, his lips curled into a sinister smile."Ardolf's eyes glossed over, lost in the images that played out in his mind. He continued, each word a struggle against the heartache that clawed at his chest. "I watched in helpless horror as Light raised the goblet to her lips, unaware of the treacherous contents concealed within. Her laughter, so enchanting, had filled the room just moments before. And then... then she drank."Athena's eyes glistened with empathy, mirroring the pain etched across Ardolf's face. "And what happened next?"
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