I created you, I created the villain
The room quivered with tension as Sira, her eyes ablaze with fury, confronted Liam with an intensity that could shake the foundations of their shared reality.
Her voice, a tempest of rage and despair, sliced through the air like a vengeful wind.
"How could you do this to her again, you fucking bastard!" Sira's words reverberated.
"I told you she has the key to everything," Liam's voice carried a perverse satisfaction, a twisted revelation laid bare. His gaze locked onto Luna, his words dripping with accusation, "She is not how you think she is. She should help when she obviously has the power."
"You tamed her again," Sira's words sliced through the charged air, a vehement accusation that hung like a heavy fog. "How is that even possible? She already has power; it's not like the first time when she was weak. So how? How can you do this?"