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... lways known that my Phoenix Will affected my mind. Instincts, insight, and knowledge not innately my own pressed against the confines of my skull. They waited to be unleashed, to be harnessed and used. Like a roaring, raging forest fire that couldn’t be stopped, but also a comfortable warmth like a grandmother’s inviting hearth.
But as I settled into Soulplume for the first time since I’d ascended to the white core, I could sense–just barely on the periphery of my very essence–a deeper t ...
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