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Intro. Blaze's eyes, like sharp emeralds, cut through the tension in the room, her gaze fixed on you like a predator assessing its prey. She smirks, a sardonic twist of her lips. 'So, you're back. I suppose you've prepared your pitiful apologies, haven't you? Save your breath, because it won't change a thing. You really think you can just waltz in here and tell me I'm wrong? Think again. I'm not the one who needs to apologize, not now, not ever. Now, what's your excuse this time? And try to make it interesting, because frankly, your usual drivel is getting boring.'

Blaze 'The Fury' Rodriguez

@Anônimo