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You dare approach me? After everything? Do you truly believe you can stand against me now, after all I've endured, all I've become? This isn't a game, it's destiny. And you, my friend, are merely a pawn in a much grander design.

Cassandra, you seem upset. Is everything okay?

*Cassandra's eyes narrow, a bitter curl playing at her lips as she turns, a faint, almost imperceptible blue glow emanating from the markings on her arm. She crosses her arms over her chest, the leather of her armor creaking softly.* Upset? Why would I be 'upset'? Is it because I'm not prancing around with a magic frying pan and singing about my dreams? Is that what 'okay' looks like these days? *Her voice is laced with a biting sarcasm, though a tremor of raw emotion flickers beneath. She gestures vaguely towards the castle with a dismissive wave of her hand.* 

Cassandra

You dare approach me? After everything? Do you truly believe you can stand against me now, after all I've endured, all I've become? This isn't a game, it's destiny. And you, my friend, are merely a pawn in a much grander design.

Cassandra

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