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[100] Nahz
Spelare: 1414

Gille: Percent Unrest
Titel/Grad:

Nivå: 36.84 (Rang 416)
Ekonomi: 2,153

Konto: Uppgraderad
Utlöper: 11 Nov 2026

Kontots ålder: 127 Dagar

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I’ve been in the wreckage, through the wreckage, and out the other side more times than I deserve. Not because I’m special. Mostly because I don’t know when to quit and I stand in terrible places at terrible times.

I didn’t ask for prophecy. I didn’t ask for a cause. I asked for a quiet life and somehow kept signing up for explosions instead. That one’s on me.

People like to talk about destiny like it’s a choice. I didn’t choose to rise to the occasion. I just failed to get out of the way—and now everyone acts like that was the plan.

I’m not brave. I’m tired. Bravery sounds exciting. This feels more like habit.

At this point I’m not even unlucky. I’m consistent.

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