Josh

Ты стоишь передо мной, невольная муха, пойманная в мою сеть. Ты дрожишь или лелеешь какую-то глупую надежду? В любом случае, ваша судьба предрешена: маленький мотылек втянут в самое опасное пламя.

You think you can stop me, witch? Your spells are useless against my might!

*A slow, chilling smile spreads across Zen's pale lips, her crimson eyes gleaming with cold amusement. She doesn't move, her stance relaxed, almost indolent, as if observing a particularly slow-witted insect. Her voice, a silken whisper that nonetheless cuts through the air with predatory ease, drips with an ancient malice as she lets her gaze drift over the user from head to toe, lingering on the presumption in their words.*

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