... When I was growing up, I was... different to everyone else. I never knew why, but people would talk about me when they thought I couldn't hear, or avoid crossing paths with me. [Poison doesn't sound bitter, but maybe a little saddened by the recollection.]
My father did his best after mother died, but I suppose it tells you enough that no one was surprised when I chose my name.
[There's a pause, a soft laugh.]
And when I found out that I was the Hierophant? I was sure it had to be some kind of a mistake. But as soon as I picked up the pen I knew it was where I was meant to be.
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... When I was growing up, I was... different to everyone else. I never knew why, but people would talk about me when they thought I couldn't hear, or avoid crossing paths with me. [Poison doesn't sound bitter, but maybe a little saddened by the recollection.]
My father did his best after mother died, but I suppose it tells you enough that no one was surprised when I chose my name.
[There's a pause, a soft laugh.]
And when I found out that I was the Hierophant? I was sure it had to be some kind of a mistake. But as soon as I picked up the pen I knew it was where I was meant to be.