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... ng for Damion’s decision.
And Damion at this moment leaned back in his gaming chair, the familiar creak of its springs grounding him in this surreal white expanse. His fingers hovered over the keyboard, trembling slightly, not from fear but from the curious situation he found himself in at the moment.
"A True Name eh!?" He thought to himself, rolling the concept around in his mind. "My unique identity as a spirit. Something my contractors will call me by." He said to himself, rep ...
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