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Even so, as the Crown of the Most High is lifted from Asmodia, she can feel herself diminishing, the Wisdom shrunk, the force of personality and Splendour that drove her vanishing like so much smoke. She does not protest, and perhaps die; Asmodia has somewhat to live for in Golarion now. |
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someone-somewhere
Even so, as the Crown of the Most High is lifted from Asmodia, she can feel herself diminishing, the awareness-of-Asmodia shrunk, the force of personality and Splendour that drove her vanishing like so much smoke. She does not protest, and perhaps die; Asmodia has somewhat to live for in Golarion now. |