What number am I now?

Deculein, the moment his voice spread, the nature of the island stopped. The wind stayed in one place, and the waves hardened. The clouds stiffened, and the sun dimmed. The birds stopped flapping their wings.

What do you mean?

Sylvias eyes narrowed coldly. Deculein took a step closer and said.

I am thinking.

Thinking about what.

Youve grown so much that I think I might not be me now.

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