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I suppose, like protection, I must find a new name.

She turned from Shield to Teamaker.

The Butterfly called me Wanderer.

Maybe I should wander till I find myself.

The Teamaker is here.

She gives me tea.

We talk, and she mocks the Pastor.

I needed her, so much.

Turns out the Teamaker was stronger all along.

Maybe she left so the Knave could catch up.

Maybe she ran because she became a god first.

Whatever the reason, I'm not sure she was lost after all.

But the Shield is the Teamaker now.

She didn't dissolve completely, I think she broke.

Her Title of before no longer fit, and she became a god.

Not by defeating the Insanity, but by finding herself again.

I think she was poisoned defending someone.

I hope it wasn't me.

The Shield won the battle with Insanity.

But somehow, after, she faded away.

As if there was a lingering poison we missed.

So it was she became of the lost ones.

The Knave and the Shield were a force indeed.

They would shame their loves into caring for themselves.

We would laugh, and pretend that we found their antics silly.

But we knew in our hearts, their love made us stronger.

The Shield's main weapon was kindness.

She would take you in and tell the Insanity, No.

No, it could not take you.

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