I was killed, once. A few years back - she scattered my soul to the Astral Plane and beyond. Broken enough it could not easily be fixed - though, eventually, it was repaired. Well enough to serve at any rate. The problem was that my body was independent of myself - it had been taken by a parasite. An influence that took it as its own.
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Then I'll offer whatever I can. Tell me about this fractured soul...
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I was killed, once. A few years back - she scattered my soul to the Astral Plane and beyond. Broken enough it could not easily be fixed - though, eventually, it was repaired. Well enough to serve at any rate. The problem was that my body was independent of myself - it had been taken by a parasite. An influence that took it as its own.