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The flames engulfed the entirety of her arm as she flailed and thrashed trying to put it out. I didn't let her, holding my concentration, I let the fire burn hotter and brighter as it wormed its way up her shoulders, around her neck, suffocating her slowly.
"Lois!" Someone was calling out to me but I couldn't let up. She needed to pay for all the pain she's caused. Not just towards me but all two Kingdoms.
"Lois!" I snapped out of the stupor. "Don't kill her." I scoff. How can she ask that of me! "Lois! You need her, don't."
Do I?
Do I need her?
What could I possibly need from her? The witch who murdered my family, who tried to murder me.
"If you kill her, Lois, the witches won't accept you on the throne. If you kill her, you'll only be proving to them that you are jus
