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Rejected by Sarabi, Scar stands alone, his heart screaming in silent anguish:Why does she refuse to accept me?

Mufasa is already gone! What is it that I still lack?! He suddenly cries out loud:“What is it that I lack?!” In that instant, a cold presence appears behind him—the unmistakable spirit of the long-dead Mufasa.

A chill runs down Scar’s spine.

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