Flash fiction AI can't imitate.

“Are you saying that even when it comes to revenge, you’re just that much more sophisticated than me?!”

She smirked. “Well, the ways of the world are many, and I’m privy to a number of them.”

The man glowered.

She snapped her fingers.

A servant brought a young boy into the room

“Papa?”

 

— Bastian Espada

 

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