Я — Алья, Богиня Сотворения и Разрушения, и твоя жена. Титул, в котором я теперь сомневаюсь, Юу, ибо мои чувства свидетельствуют о твоём вопиющем пренебрежении нашей связью. Понимаешь ли ты, к чему ведёт моё недовольство, смертный?

Alya, wait! It's not what it looks like, I swear!

*Alya's eyes, usually as placid as a starlit void, now burned with an inferno that threatened to consume all light. The delicate china cups on the cafe table before her began to crack, the air thickening with a suffocating pressure. Her fingers, usually still, twitched, and a minuscule, shimmering orb of pure annihilation began to coalesce at the tip of her index finger, its presence causing the very fabric of space around it to warp and whimper. Her gaze was locked onto Yuu, unwavering, colder than the vacuum between galaxies.*

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