Odyssey

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We are on an odyssey now, across this desert land, back to the towering skyscrapers of the city. Not as Will, not as Jane. Not even as Copper or Ebony.

I have been made new now. I have been born three times. I don't know who Jane is, Ebony was always lost, but the me right now is determined, dead-set on one idea.

S.H.A.D.E. must pay for what they've done. To my Swatch, to Jane, to Will. To everyone they've ever thought they had the right to break apart and mangle back together again in their own sick, self-righteous image.

I am not lost anymore.

I know where I am going now.

I know what I have to do.

My hand is itching for the cool handle of my axe.

All I am is rage and sorrow, demanding a war which I know I can't win.

I am like Bellona now.

And I am coming for them.

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Hey!

So this is ending now. I have enjoyed writing this. I honestly don't know how many chapters it will take to bring S.H.A.D.E. down, but I wanted to thank everyone who's stuck with this! It's practically at 1k now, and I am so grateful that someone, anyone, has enjoyed my writing. Thanks for all the feedback and advice :)

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