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Leo explained. "Ah, so back to bows and arrows." Alex said sarcastically. "All we have to rely on is our brain and strength I guess." Vivi stated. "And magic." Adi added. "We don't know anything about it, Adi. We can't rely on that either." Leo said. "No Leo. Both couples from the past were able to cast spells. We might as well." Adi pointed out. "Agreed. But I don't want to rely on that. The Dark Lord is powerful and might be superior in sorcery. We wouldn't survive against his powers even for a moment in the battle." Leo reasoned.

But that fire was now threatening to consume something far more precious – my bond with Constantine. **Is it worth it?** I mused, my mind wrestling with the decision that loomed over me. The idea of becoming the supreme sorcerer had been intoxicating, a dream I had harbored for years. It was a chance to rise above the rest, to wield unimaginable power, to shape the destiny of our coven. But with each passing day, the cost became clearer. My relationship with Constantine, a friendship forged through shared secrets and trials, was strained under the weight of our ambitions. I had witnessed the doubt in her eyes, the growing distance between us as we plotted and schemed.