No power binds your soul to its will. At last, you are free. Prerequisite: 21st level, Revenant Immortality: Your soul slips through the Raven Queen's Fingers - or you've earned her leave. Life and death cease to hold meaning for you. More so than any other creature, your soul is truly your own. No one can forget your name, because you'll always be there. Even the gods and primordials must accept your presence in their creation. Some come to worship you and while you might not have the power to answer prayers, in one important way you surpass them all: your resolve might keep you around long after time has worn the gods' names from their tombs. Yet even as you grow weary of thwarting great powers and accepting accolades, you realize that you can do more with your endless existence. You liv
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| - No power binds your soul to its will. At last, you are free. Prerequisite: 21st level, Revenant Immortality: Your soul slips through the Raven Queen's Fingers - or you've earned her leave. Life and death cease to hold meaning for you. More so than any other creature, your soul is truly your own. No one can forget your name, because you'll always be there. Even the gods and primordials must accept your presence in their creation. Some come to worship you and while you might not have the power to answer prayers, in one important way you surpass them all: your resolve might keep you around long after time has worn the gods' names from their tombs. Yet even as you grow weary of thwarting great powers and accepting accolades, you realize that you can do more with your endless existence. You liv
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| - No power binds your soul to its will. At last, you are free. Prerequisite: 21st level, Revenant Immortality: Your soul slips through the Raven Queen's Fingers - or you've earned her leave. Life and death cease to hold meaning for you. More so than any other creature, your soul is truly your own. No one can forget your name, because you'll always be there. Even the gods and primordials must accept your presence in their creation. Some come to worship you and while you might not have the power to answer prayers, in one important way you surpass them all: your resolve might keep you around long after time has worn the gods' names from their tombs. Yet even as you grow weary of thwarting great powers and accepting accolades, you realize that you can do more with your endless existence. You lived two lives, so why no live ten thousand more? With a change of name and an unfamiliar face, you take up a place in history time and again. And with each glorious life you live, a little of the old warmth of being returns. You're still not sure when you'll get tired of it all. Maybe you'll even stick around to see the end.
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