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Sierra's POV: "WHY IS THIS HAPPENING?!" My scream echoed through the obsidian halls of the Crimson Fortress, making even the shadows tremble. The scent of blood and smoke hung thick in the air. Fury coursed through my veins like wildfire. I didn’t hesitate. I turned and seized the nearest guard by the throat, lifting him off the ground effortlessly. His eyes bulged as he gasped for breath. "You dare fail me?!" I hissed, my nails digging into his flesh. With a savage twist, I tore his throat out and flung the lifeless body across the chamber. A loud thud followed, but I didn’t even flinch. My eyes, glowing crimson, locked onto the one person I wanted answers from—Fox. He stood rigid, frozen in place as I slowly approached him. I could see the fear in his eyes. Good. "You said the