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Her voice resonated with power and conviction as she began the chant: "Liskatara Strentoviasa, oh divine strength embrace, Empower this soul, infuse it with unwavering grace. From the depths of inner resilience, let it rise, Unleash the power within, where its true essence lies. Through every obstacle faced, and challenges endured, Grant Gabriella strength, unwavering and assured. Let her spirit soar with courage and might, As she walks through darkness, guided by inner light. Liskatara Strentoviasa, weave the threads of might, Within Gabriella's being, let her strength ignite.

”We are made by them so we can be the invincible army of Waku-Waku. “Why should they? Our members are just enough, right?” “Don’t you know? They are just pathetic weaklings that even can’t be a match for Herman, the weakest one of their party. “ “Then? What’s the difference with you?” “Did you forget what happened in your first class? We were asked to quantify your power, right?” “Then?” “By quantifying it, we can set a power so we can be stronger than our opponents.” “So, in other words, you can manipulate your own power to be stronger than your opponents in terms of the damage they give to you, right?”

"I think I need you to help me control myself and my powers better." I don't know how.

“What’s the point of having this power if all I do is hurt people?” The wind rustled through the trees, almost like a mocking laugh. “Answer me!” I screamed. “Why did you give me this power if I can’t use it right?” I sat back on my heels, my body shaking with sobs. “Take it back,” I begged. “Take it all back. I don’t want it anymore. I don’t want to be this person. Please…”

Useless legs. I was lost in his eyes when someone started forcing the locked door open. “Elena, open this door immediately!” His mother bangs on the door. I sighed at the thought of how my life would be miserable from now on. She lived in that house, which meant she would try to control every single step I’d take. “We’re getting dressed, mother. Go downstairs, we’ll be there soon” his tone with a silver of irritation. “What the fuck?” I hit his arm, speaking quietly so she won’t hear me.

Amore. “Mother.” I cried as tears blurred my vision. "Fight Iris! Awaken!" she urged. My strength faltered, and my voice was barely audible. "I...can't." I sobbed. "The seal on your powers is broken," she whispered. "How?" I asked. "Your blood belongs to you my dearest child. Harness it. You have control of the divine blood of the pure. Awaken my dear.” Her words sparked determination within me. With newfound resolve, I focused on my hands and energy stirred. I inhaled deeply and power surged forth in my veins as I felt the energy moving within me.

“You want me to be cruel? Ruthless? Exactly like you?” A dark, dangerous smile curved his lips. He reached out, tracing the line of my cheek with the back of his finger. His touch burned against my skin. “I want you to be stronger than me,” he corrected, his gaze locking onto mine with absolute certainty. “One day, I will not be here to stand between you and the world. One day, I will not shield you, fight for you, or destroy anyone who looks at you wrong. I need to know—when I am gone, nothing and no one can ever break you. That is the greatest gift I can give you. Strength. True power.”

She turned and shoved the amulet into Jackie's hands, who had recovered a little by now. "Letting you wear this is an insult to the gods! Only a pure, innocent boy like Jackie deserves to wear it!" Weakly leaning in Mom's embrace, Jackie cried bitterly, yet he tightly held onto the amulet that was originally mine. "Dad, Mom, don't blame Henry… *cough cough* …He's suffered a lot over the years, so it's understandable if he feels jealous. If it makes him feel better, I wouldn't mind giving up my life…"

'What are you talking about? 'These gifts are yours to command. They don't command you. We have every right to use them. You've been combating with yourself since you've learn you had these powers. You say others don't believe you can do it, and that may be true. But you don't believe it, either. You still see yourself as that little girl, hidden away.' The tears that had dried up began to fall once more. 'You have to believe in yourself. That's the only way we make it out of this! You have the power. Use it! Do it for you. Don't think of anyone else. You've been fighting for the world. Fight for yourself, now.'

I don’t possess that kind of strength. No. No. No. No.