-=The Black Layers=-
He had to leave - get out - free; the flesh he inhabited was suffocating. In his living form, the intricate fabric of tissues, muscles, and breakable bones, there was no freedom. He could not grab for the hilt of his sword and wield the steal of his soul. He could not disappear in an elaborate but beautiful dance of footwork
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