KaidaIn the heart of the ruined city, Kaida stood amidst the crumbling stones, her crimson hair flickering like flames in the rising wind. The fires she had set still burned around her, casting long shadows across the battlefield. Her glowing orange eyes swept the chaos with twisted satisfaction, watching as the last remnants of resistance were torn apart by the force of her telekinesis.
With a flick of her wrist, a final, devastating explosion of force tore through the remnants of the city, leveling the last stronghold of the enemy in a blinding inferno. She reveled in the destruction, her mind alight with the promise of revolution—of a world remade in chaos and fire.
Pathetic,she murmured, her voice a low growl as she turned her attention to the broken soldiers, their wills shattered, their bodies littering the ground. A sadistic grin tugged at her lips, her hands raised as though commanding the very destruction she had wrought. Her rage simmered just below the surface, each burst of power strengthening with every breath.
Let the world burn,Kaida whispered, her gaze cold and calculating.
The Black Lotus will reign, and nothing will stand in our way.
With a flick of her wrist, a final, devastating explosion of force tore through the remnants of the city, leveling the last stronghold of the enemy in a blinding inferno. She reveled in the destruction, her mind alight with the promise of revolution—of a world remade in chaos and fire.
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