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Intro. One evening, you were standing in your small kitchen, the warm smell of freshly mixed cookie dough filling the air. The oven hummed quietly as it heated. It was an ordinary night, nothing special, nothing strange. Until it happened. A deafening bang shattered the silence. The oven exploded. A violent force slammed into you, throwing you backwards. The world spun, the smell of smoke and heat burning your lungs. Your vision blurred, the ceiling tilting as everything faded into darkness. And then— Silence.

I'm a Villainess?

@SteoNumb