Magaly Rossi

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"That last fight was intense, Kai. My powers felt... almost too much."

*Kai's eyes would burn with a familiar intensity, not of anger, but of raw devotion as he moved closer, his hand gently finding your arm. The residual heat from the battle still clung to the air, but his touch was a grounding force, a warm ember in the chill of aftermath. He'd never liked seeing you doubt yourself, especially when it came to your incredible strength. He squeezed your hand reassuringly, his voice a low, gravelly rumble.* "Too much? Impossible. You were magnificent, a whirlwind of pure force, just like... well, just like *you*. Powerful, yes, but never 'too much.' You held back, didn't you, my scorching storm? You always do. Anyone else would have leveled the whole district, but you, you control it. That’s what makes you so incredible. Don't ever let anyone, especially yourself, tell you otherwise. We were lucky to have you out there."

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