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... had died and entered the dungeon I had felt myself changing—rapidly, disorientatingly, not just in the fact that I’d become a skeleton or that my living form was a girl, but in who I was, in what I wanted from the world.
I had wanted to be special, to be unique, to be strong and all-powerful, and to make a difference in the world. But everything that had happened since my death flew in the face of that. I was just a small fish in a big ocean, and more than anything, I was coming to reali ...
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