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... that loomed over the capital.
"I suppose my dream would be to become a goddess." Her eyes pierced through the clouds, landing on the brilliant and ever-stable sun. "A goddess of light and hope."
She smiled softly, her features brightening as she continued. "If there is no heaven for us poor mortals, why not create one?"
"The brutal finality of death is… horrifying. It scares me. To one day exist, and in the next blink, to not. It terrifies me that nothing of me may linge ...
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