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Her Avatar ripped from her at the moment of death, Aidan still is not alone in her head.
The Shadow lies in wait ...

it's like a face that I hold inside, a face that awakes when I close my eyes, a face that watches everytime I lie, a face that laughs every time I fall and watches everything; so I know that when it's time to sink or swim the face inside is here in me right beneath my skin