Glory knew as she flew towards the crystal spire glinting in
the sunlight that the man she was intent on bringing to justice could
manipulate minds. That this mystery man was able to reach into your mind and
convince you that black was white, up was down, that good was evil. He’d
already used his powers to enslave half the city, but Glory had training from
some of the finest minds in the galaxy, and she could resist strong
manipulation attempts.
Subtle ones, like convincing her that the villain was the
male on the throne, those she still fell for.
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