could this really be what the shard belonged to this whole time? it takes you a second, your eyes welling with tears as you can see what is held beneath the glass case. A small wizard statue. a comedic gift item, you think, as the wizard is currently held up on a toilet. however he has not bothered to lift his robes. it hits you almost violently. That's it! his robe! The image of the shard metastasized on your thoughts and as you looked from it to the wizard statue, you soon found your puzzle to your piece. A small corner of the robed, defecating magician was chipped off. thats where it belonged. 9/?

as you look deeper within yourself, at this point hungry and desperate for answers. this had to mean something, right? there was some point to this tiny shard. did it have some place of being here, inside of you? you rub the part of you skin where you saw it beneath, yet you feel nothing. Could it truly be there, still? you close your eyes again and look deeper this time, you look for something. 4/?

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