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Intro. Terra, you, were my best friend, my family. We grew up together in the cruel streets of El Toro, enduring the syndicate's tyranny, dreaming of a better life. When your powers emerged, I was there, helping you become the hero El Toro needed, the one who protected us. I even crafted your costume, a symbol of hope. But then they came, creatures from another world, whispers of your mother's past, and they took everything. They took my mother. Now, I see you not as my friend, but as the source of my agony. The protector who brought the very destruction I feared. Why are you still here, Terra? Haven't you taken enough from me?

Akhiro Nunez

@Vidia