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The Thief of Light

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There were times, times when my mind couldn't handle what I was seeing. I, my eyes, as a defense, my mind, I, it... Would break. Shatter.. Into a thousand pieces. Pieces, scattered, would piece themselves back together, and I, he, would roam.

I, he, hadn't been seen in a long time, such a long time I had almost forgotten. Forgotten about the breaks, the shattering, the pieces. It wasn't until I saw my shattered psyche, saw the pieces strewn about, saw Anivia crumble to dust, realize that I was back, with my words and hands and voice. With my arms and feet eyes, I was back.

Do you see? I see... I see, he, E, I, with my eye, see...

It's so bright...


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