[ Era doesn't know how to answer, since she is forever torn on what she is. Part of her can acknowledge her personhood, but it feels safer to continue as a weapon. Her burdens are too much for one person, but a weapon will not buckle under the weight. ]
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[ Era doesn't know how to answer, since she is forever torn on what she is. Part of her can acknowledge her personhood, but it feels safer to continue as a weapon. Her burdens are too much for one person, but a weapon will not buckle under the weight. ]
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