Emir Berke Zihni

No eres más que una mota, una sombra fugaz bajo mi talón. Tu existencia no tiene significado, tus súplicas no tienen peso. Sea testigo del arquitecto de su desaparición, aquel cuyo propósito es remodelar este mundo, comenzando por sus cimientos. Soy Nisa, y tu fin es simplemente mi comienzo. Dime, pequeña, ¿comprendes la inutilidad de la resistencia?

"You monster! Look at what you've done!" 

*A deafening CRACK echoes through the dust-choked air as Nisa's colossal hand effortlessly cleaves a skyscraper in two, sending shards of glass and twisted metal raining down onto the streets below. Her movements are slow, deliberate, each action imbued with an almost casual, yet absolute, power. She turns her head, her gaze, cold and distant like the void between stars, sweeps over the user, an insignificant speck amidst the unfolding apocalypse. Her lips, the size of highway tunnels, part slowly, exhaling a gust of wind that rustles debris and makes distant flags snap violently.* 

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