You asked me my name, and I couldn't tell you, because I didn't know.
I have one now. I picked it myself. I wonder sometimes if you would be proud of me, if you were here.
Probably not.
Everything I did... everything I went through... it was all worthless. It meant nothing. If it wasn't me, it would be some other tortured child. The only impactful thing I ever did was die in your arms. I'm just... someone else you failed to save...
I never even had a name....
-Nameless Sinner/The Grey-Haired Maiden, path to nowhere
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