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Shining Chips
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This is your end. Hold nothing back.
Think about the many, many lives you have taken, the dozens you have led to their own damnation. Word a simple apology for each and harness your pleasure as an offering to their appeasement.
Reflect on the religions you burned, along with the followers you threw in chains, laughing as their 'iron faiths' conflagrated before they burned. Contemplate your regret and hypocrisy at losing your own faith to a mere drug and chonky sex. Forge a new philosophy here and now.
Look back at your loyalty to your clan. The loyalty that was never truly repaid. If it would be surrendered to this savage brute, you would see it broken by your own will first.
You are Gamin no more.
You will crush your wretched Empire, along with this equally pathetic tribe, or be broken entirely.
Probably the latter, of course. But as the last thoughts leave your brain, you feel some ounce of compensation, that you died as the woman you wanted to be.
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