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[HATE YOU TOO SIGRID Temerged from beneath her feet, from the last remnants of the enchanted forest Electras powerful illusion.
She controlled everything in this terrain.
I grabbed her hair from behind, exposing her neck.
She crouched, trying to rise and strike back The storms were gathering again, but my merciless hand drove straight to her throat, slicing from left to right.
Deep and fatal.
Blood splattered onto the fake body lying in front of Petrathe one Thad created midair, using the hem of my dress as a decoy puppet.
At the same time, taking advantage of the mist that had blinded them all, I hid beneath the bewitched ground, near the mannequin that mimicked my formlying in wait, like a predator stalking its prey.
She swallowed the illusion completely.
Most of them did.
Thad to admit, this spell of Electras was truly twisted and brilliantly deceptive.
I turned her body overshe was on her knees, trembling.
Twanted to see her eyes.
Now, she was truly panicked.
Now, she felt real terror sinking into her soul.
Her bloodied hands clutched her throat.
A green glow of magic flickeredshe was trying to heal herself.
---- "I'm sorry, dear Petra, but this time, there won't be a rematch," I told her with mockery, letting all my resentment spill out.
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These wretched bitches, playing with the lives of innocents like it was a gameevery damn time.
I drove both daggers down, crossing them violently.
Fire infused the blades, turning them white-hot.
With one clean stroke, I severed her head.
It rolled aside, her expression still frozen in shock, unable to comprehend that she had lostthat I had actually dared to kill her in front of everyone.
kicked her lifeless body aside, then grabbed her severed head by the hair and walked toward the end of the "battlefield." She was therewatching me with pure, seething hatred.
Good.
I hated her too.
More than she could ever imagine.
Before I left, I had to kill this woman.
Even if it changed historyI didnt care.
The murmurs around me didnt stop, Many had been gravely wounded in these matchesbut none had been killed.
The glass dome had now fully descended.
Thank you for inviting me to the competition, Miss Silver.
Very entertaining and exciting," I said with biting irony, standing ---- before her and throwing Petras head at her feetbarely restraining my thirst for blood.
"It didnt seem dangerous at all for you, Miss De la Croix.
I suppose Tcan no longer call you an inexperienced young woman," she replied, frowning.
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