Alex Vs. Alex - The Wizards Return:

"It’s not a cage," Alex said, walking toward her, wand lowered. "It's an invitation. I spent my whole life trying to be 'better' or 'worse,' or whatever Justin told me I was. But I’m the Family Wizard because I’m both of us."

The Russo family’s lair felt colder than usual. The air shimmered with residual magic—the kind that lingers after a High Wizard makes a decision they can't take back.

The air crackled as the two Alexes squared off. The double fired first, a barrage of spheres that turned the floor into slick ice. Alex countered with a flick, transforming the ice into a field of sticky marshmallow fluff. The Wizards Return: Alex vs. Alex

Alex reached out and grabbed the double’s hand. The dark energy surged, stinging her skin, but she didn't let go.

Instead of an attack, a massive mirror appeared between them. The Evil Alex swung the mallet, hitting her own reflection. The glass didn't break; it rippled like water. "It’s not a cage," Alex said, walking toward

Alex tucked her wand into her boot and picked up a stray marshmallow. "Just a little self-reflection, Justin. Want a snack?"

"What is this?" the double hissed, trying to pull her weapon back. But I’m the Family Wizard because I’m both of us

"Let’s settle this," the double challenged, her smile widening. "Full power. No Mason to save you, no Harper to cry on. If I win, I take the wand and the title. You can go back to being the 'nice' girl who works at the substation."