Weaver of Shadows
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“I’m glad you think so.”
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“There’s stuff I’d rather you not know.”
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“I’m…glad that was only a moment.”
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“Nothing that concerns you.”
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“Nothing, nothing.”
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“…what about me?” She seemed to be freaking out.
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“That’s good. So…what did you feel?”
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“Is there anything you need?”
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“Not that you can give me.”
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“As I said, it was my choice. And this will be temporary.”
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“I guess that’s true. How are you feeling?”
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“It was my choice.”
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“Awful.”
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“Ye…yeah. It is.”
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Helda felt the sending of her soul end, but the pain didn’t, it stayed, not lessening.
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“Alright. This may hurt.” She moved closer, then into him, overlapping their forms. She screamed, her essence being torn from her then rewritten as his.
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“I’ll be fine.”
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“Yes. There are…other ways to fix a soul in the physical.”
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“And I really want to be back in the physical with a body.”
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“As am I. We can always go back to plan A, use my soul.
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“Alright, well that’s useless here. Shades are attracted to change, and we are both unchanging in some ways, that’s why they run.”
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“…what other powers do you have?”
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When they got within certain distance, it vanished.
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“Yep, let’s go.” She began moving towards it.
