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a pout which was foreign to perception of comrades began to shift , into the cunning expression his visage gave .
If ignorance was truly bliss within the world he lived in , everyone was euphoric with him . . .
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as the sounds of the nightlife crept back into him :
Generators buzzing , wheels against concrete , and muffled conversations were the mix that his ear ingested . Things were normal again โ but were they truly ?
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to the assassin . The one who was granted the reapers power was doomed to cash in the rewards of said chaos , yet it settled in his bones more than a winter day would .
His opposing hand laid onto his knee and he shot upwards
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river of red ran amply along his pointer finger ; carelessness .
Doubt had left his body in a crossroad , and the light began to dim around him .
He was alone .
The sensation bred a new meaning ,
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