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What part doesn’t make sense to you?!
Everything!
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What part doesn’t make sense to you?!
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What do you want from me?
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The creature was a time reaper, an ex-administrator who’s given up their remaining lifespan and has to take life from others to survive.
*Rubs my eyes*
What else?
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*Sighs*
Okay, back up. Which part got lost in translation? We have some time left before we arrive.
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*Raises an eyebrow*
All I’ve done is answer your questions.
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I am. Only administrators can wander the sands.
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I always have been. I never had the chance to make that choice.
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Not as much as most everyone assumes. You’re going to face a choice between becoming an administrator, with all its perks and drawbacks, or returning to your current way of life.
*Slows down as we approach a new patch of desert sand, splotches stained a rusty brown by age-old blood*
As I said, I recommend forgetting this chapter ever opened. My only fear is that you may be robbed of your chance to make that choice.
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You have a name, Sinon. But now you may also have a responsibility. It all depends on your soon-to-be choices.
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I’m just telling you the reality of our situation, administrator. The sands are constantly shifting, in flux. Anything permanent is a sign that some event has been fixed.
*Exhales, my breath stressed*
And the fact that they’re my footsteps...