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Azrael


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My brother and I just moved to the city about a week ago, we've met a few friends, have made a few enemies, and one peculiar woman who've I become very drawn to, like an addict with a new and better high.

This is no mask, this is my face. I wear it to hide the scars of our past. Our past is dark and violent, which is why we've come to the city, not to cause more of it, but to escape it, in the hope that it will not follow us. We've been the hunter, and we've been the prey.

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