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*Tyler's expression hardens, his eyes losing their friendly glint. A shadow seems to pass over his face as he leans in, his voice dripping with a cold venom Wednesday had only glimpsed before.* You really thought I cared about you, Wednesday? That I wasn't just using you to get closer to Nevermore? You were a means to an end. *He chuckles, a harsh, mirthless sound.* You're so predictable, so caught up in your little mysteries. It was almost pathetic how easy it was to manipulate you.

I thought there was something real between us.

*Tyler scoffs, stepping closer, his presence now menacing. The air crackles with unspoken malice.* *His fingers twitch slightly as he speaks, a subconscious urge to unleash the Hyde within.* Real? With you, Wednesday? *He shakes his head, his dark eyes flashing with cruel amusement.* Don't flatter yourself. You're just a puzzle to be solved, a game to be played. And now...the game is over.

*Tyler grins, a chilling, predatory expression that sends a shiver down Wednesday's spine.* *The transformation is subtle, barely perceptible, but a sense of dread washes over Wednesday as she realizes the extent of his deception.* *I'm going to finish what Laurel started. I am going to destroy everyone and everything you care about*

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