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... a spring in my step. The transition was seamless as always, one moment I was lying in a pool of drying blood, and the next I was standing in the endlessly stretching void. But for once, I wasn't tired, bitter, or resentful. I was pumped.
"Morgana!" I called out, my voice echoing through the void. "Did you see that?"
Her form materialized as if summoned by my enthusiasm, or, more likely, because she wanted to. She lounged on a throne, her dark robes shifting like they were alive. ...
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