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But now that Soul Purge is working, I have time to roam this prison without my soul immediately being eaten by the net.
And what are you going to do with that?
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But now that Soul Purge is working, I have time to roam this prison without my soul immediately being eaten by the net.
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My village was executed by that mutual friend. I'm guessing you have an idea of who I'm talking about?
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It's an imitation. A lower, fractured projection of who I was.
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I was. A human in her prime who loved her life.
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*Disgust flashes across my face*
If you could call me a living soul. I'm not convinced.
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A living soul wasn't made for this prison; it's like a person born without skin. It needs an immune system, and that's what Soul Purge is for.
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A long, long time ago I was locked into this digital prison against my will. Beyond that, a digital straightjacket. But a certain decision made in desperation loosened that straightjacket just enough for me to wiggle my arm free.
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One of overlord and test subject. You may already know who it is, but I'll get to that.
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More correctly, she has something to do with me.
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I'll start at the beginning, but you'll either have to put up with long stories or confusing shortcuts.
*Rolls my neck, and then twists to either side*
My name is easier pronounced by its unfortunate translation, "Harmony." I have a less-than-stellar relationship with one of your friends.
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They're both backdoored. I think that's something you know already.
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I would critique your methods—
*Bends backwards with my hands on my hips and pops my spine*
But what's done is done.