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... was a disgusting mass of writhing tentacles, but it was all mine.
There were no time constraints here, no idiots complaining about things of no importance, no sense that I was being judged and found lacking. I could do what I wanted.
The question was, what did I want? For once, I had an answer.
I looked down at Malmur and Damicar. They were overgrown with vines, just like everyone else. Everyone but me, of course. My body stood apart, untouched.
With a little effo ...
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