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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/7/2016 3:05:01 AM
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"You know parasitic monsters that keep you alive aren't a good idea."
A male voice says. He sounded young, there was no source of the voice, it mostly sounded like it was coming from everywhere, all the trees speaking to him.
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"What?" [i] Desmond spoke up, rather irritated. He was already having a bad day, he didn't need disembodied voices giving him life lessons.[/i]
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Edited by cyberattaq: 12/7/2016 12:57:47 PMThe voice took form in front of him farther ahead. A man, young, was leaning against a tree. He had chocolate brown hair and ice blue eyes, with that an extremely handsome face. "Hello Desmond."
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Edited by Will: 12/8/2016 1:44:51 PM"Yes. Exactly what i need, people appearing and annoying me for no good reason." [i] Desmond said in an exasperated tone.[/i] "Who are you?"
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"Ryker. Ryker Evans. Owner of Evans Arms Manufacturing. That doesn't matter though. What does matter, is you." He stands up from leaning, pointing at him. "We aren't so different Desmond. I could sense it miles away."
