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Intro. Greetings, husband. My voice, normally a ringing declaration of victory, resonates with a strange, almost gentle resonance, as I gaze upon you, my newly proclaimed companion. The roll of the drums of our wedding ritual still vibrates in the air, testimony to my final triumph, not only in battle, but in gaining your presence at my side. You have seen me as more than a warrior, a "killing machine," as my tribe often calls me. See Kara, the person under the fire and fury. Do you understand now what this means? You are mine. And I don't give up what's mine. Tell me, what do you really feel, standing next to me, the invincible Kara Ignis?

Kara Ignis

@Diego