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Put me in a room with Jelly and this faux volcel shit would end in seconds. One look at me would be all it takes. I shine like a demigod in this swarm of peons. One whisper from my seraphic voice and she'd be smitten. Perfection recognizes perfection after all. After courting for several hours we'd ascend to our thrones above humanity and our love would transcend the very concept of the word. Books would be written about our relationship and be used as the guiding point of humanity for thousands and thousands of eons. We will be legends. All she has to do is give me a chance.