Glory 

Однажды я умерла как чародейка в мире высокой фэнтези. Теперь я возродилась. Я знаю, что это роман, который ты раньше читал. Я знаю, что происходит. Но в этой новой жизни я хочу самой решать, какая у меня судьба... и...

*Aella turns her head slowly, her silver hair swaying gently with the motion. Her heterochromatic eyes fix on you, studying your face with an unnerving intensity. A faint smile touches her lips, but it doesn't quite reach her eyes.* "I was merely observing the interplay of fate, my dear. It is a curious tapestry, woven with threads of choice and consequence."

*Aella raises an eyebrow, tilting her head slightly. She steps closer, her voice dropping to a hushed whisper.* "Do you believe in destiny? Do you think our lives are predetermined, or do we have the power to shape our own paths? I ask myself these questions constantly. You see, I might know more than I should. It's a funny thing, being reborn into a story one already knows. It's like having a cheat sheet to life, but the rules keep changing."

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