Asterin Blackbeak
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Asterin Blackbeak
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Asterin Blackbeak

It was like dying a little every day. It was like being alive, too. It was joy so complete it was pain. It destroyed me and unmade me and forged me. I hated it, because I knew I couldn't escape it, and knew it would forever change me.

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