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They never wanted me to win.
All they want is to put me in a cage.
Now they'll never will
Now that I have been saved by the ghost of one of the greatest monarchs in history.
Mariam opened her eyes to see how the Eurovision odds had put her at the bottom, spelling out her own doom.
How?
How?
How?
How?
Why?!
She only did a few performances for GD! She only sent a ballad! Her anger blurred the lines between critisizm and opinion. Then she had screamed; her eyes a haunting red. Everyone in the Green Room looked at her in shock. Sissal dropped her copy of Slay Times and Miriana fell off her exersize ball in surprise. "So this is what y'all are doing to me? Masking your anger at me?", Mariam yelled tearfully. Kyle went over to her for a hug but Mariam shoved him away. Tears fell down her face. Her eyes turned red. Her tattered wings glowed orange and gold like burning brimstone. She hid behind Beatriçe (her crush) and said, "Just say it!".
Tommy Cash opened his mouth but then Mariam began to chant in Elder Megrelian, the language of the demons who habit the Caucasus Mountains -
"Let the ice within you to form.
The armour within you to break.
Now you all shall find a miserious truth and reality!"
Tommy had frozen and turned to coal. Red Sebastian turned green and encased in sapphire. Kyle's feet stuck in black tar. Princ had his eyes pop out. KAJ had melted to a puddle. Slowly everyone became frozen, except for Mariam and Beatriçe.
"You monster.", Beatriçe snarled.