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Running through the monsoon, beyond the world... ÐЄm¡†ЄĿ
Demitel climbs out of the small shiny black car, driven by the guard of the slave shop. He nods a quick farewell before the car speeds off into the distance. Glad to be out of the cage at the shop, he looks up the path to see a large dark mansion, surrounded by fog and dark ominous clouds in the sky.
Well, i guess this is where I'm supposed to call home..., he thinks to himself. He quickly walks to avoid the oncoming storm, and skitters onto the porch, shivering slightly as the temperature quickly lowers.
I should've bought a warmer coat.He knocks on the door, which he notices is made of a sturdy mahogany type wood.
"Please don't leave me out here long..." he whispers, his teeth chattering.
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Til the end of time, where the rain wont hurt...
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