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... onsidered, it definitely could have been a worse day. She was alive. That hadn’t been a certainty during the previous night.

Her soul had been shredded to the point where it had been one strong gust from blowing away. Now it was nearly fixed. She could still feel the hairline fractures slowly sealing over as the last of the damage faded, but the damage was minimal enough that it could be ignored.

Surviving having made a Fragment of Self should have been a pretty good reason to ha ...

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