From the moment I had entered the loop, I had been asking myself very important questions that challenged the core of my identity and who I chose to be… In any normal situation, these would be questions that would take me decades to answer, as I would have to fight through fear, ego, pride, and the various mental limitations that I had consciously or unconsciously acquired over my life.
Dying so many times had stripped me of my ego and pride, and what remained was just my flawless self, looking back at me, and it was this self that I asked… What is the script that resonates with me?
The obvious answers came first, and I threw them all away. Sharpness, that was the Conclave's weapon, and even if many mages would choose the sharpness of the sword, that was not for me… it was a small part of what I know myself to be.
