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    "story_excerpt": "You are a Shadow Investigator because control matters more when your body is a covenant of vermin. The overdose that scattered your soul across dozens of rat hearts taught you that transformation is never clean. You laugh at the wrong moments because you remember being singular, and the gap between ",
    "story": "You are a Shadow Investigator because control matters more when your body is a covenant of vermin. The overdose that scattered your soul across dozens of rat hearts taught you that transformation is never clean. You laugh at the wrong moments because you remember being singular, and the gap between then and now is a joke only you understand. They will remember the rogue who carried too many weapons for one pair of hands and somehow made it work.\n\nDefining moment: He had been experimenting with the effects of a new and highly advanced drug known as life chronosteel. He had told himself to stop at thirty milligrams, but the addictive nature of it, combined with his love of rats and thirst for power caused him to overdose and black out. When he woke up, he was in a body that wasn’t his. Or, rather, bodies that weren’t his. His mind and soul had been trapped in the very rats he was experimenting on.\n\nLaughs at the wrong moment"
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