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Edited by Hayleesi: 9/27/2015 11:54:16 AM
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The huntress sighed as she walked around the room. So much [i]death[/i]. Her eyes landed on a man who was propped up against a wall garbed in robes, helmet casted aside. He had short, charcoal hair, mused and ruffled, stubble lining his strong jaw. His bottom lip was split slightly by the tip of a scar that stretched down oh his neck. Her eyes stared into Amber orbs which gazed back at her lifelessly. She looked away, turning to the ghost. "Him."
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