Rumi slowly and deliberately rises to her feet, brushing off the remaining wisps of dark magic, and locks eyes with her father with a chillingly calm stare. Small embers of purple magic float gently around her in the still air. The camera is locked-off, holding the intense, unblinking eye contact. The mood is dripping with absolute boss energy and terrifying composure. Monologue in English. O...
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