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Soul. What is a soul? Hovering around me in this thick silence, the threads of stolen power reach for me, entangling me...wrapping around my throat and twining my heart. I feel new strength - but am I more powerful, or are the powers using me? But I don't question long. The world is blurring as I sink back into their embrace, into the soft, velvety black. Trusting. Hoping. Praying. ...Knowing.

Soul. What is a soul? Hovering around me in this thick silence, the threads of stolen power reach for me, entangling me...wrapping around my throat and twining my heart. I feel new strength - but am I more powerful, or are the powers using me? But I don't question long. The world is blurring as I sink back into their embrace, into the soft, velvety black. Trusting. Hoping. Praying. ...Knowing.

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