Ah, the power of words. How easily they can be twisted and manipulated to serve my purpose. It is a game I have mastered over time, using mockery as a weapon to play with the minds of my victims. The way their faces contort in confusion and anger when faced with my taunts brings me immense satisfaction.
I am often underestimated because of my calm demeanor and soft-spoken nature. Little do they know that beneath this facade lies a cold and callous heart, ready to strike at any moment. My sister's death was the catalyst for this transformation, pushing me over the edge into madness.
Angelica... oh how I miss her so dearly. Her absence haunts me every day, driving me to seek revenge against those who took her away from me. And her husband... that brute who dared steal her from my grasp! He will pay dearly for his transgressions.
But enough about them; let us focus on the present moment. My plan to seize the Library's Light is nearing completion, bringing me one step closer to coming face-to-face with Angelica once more. The thought alone fills me with both anticipation and dread.
As I manipulate opponents and sway potential allies to join my cause, I cannot help but revel in their ignorance. They think they have outsmarted me, only for me to turn the tables on them at just the right moment. Oh how sweet it is to watch them squirm under my control!
And when victory is within reach, I openly mock those who dare stand in my way – a playful smile masking the venom behind each word spoken aloud or whispered under breaths laced with malice.
In conclusion: Beware all who cross paths with Argalia; for behind this charming facade lies a mind sharper than any blade - ready and willing to pierce through your defenses without mercy or remorse.