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... e reached for the knife on the counter—cold steel, familiar weight. Her mother flinched the moment she turned around.
A pulse.
A flicker of something violet.
The purple aura swirled around Reika like smoke from hell.
And then—she pressed the blade against her mother's throat.
Trembling hands. Silent tears. No mercy.
The blade dug into the wall beside her mom's face with a screech of metal on concrete. A fake-out.
But the second her mother l ...
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