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Edited by Forlorn Crow:
11/19/2015 12:43:35 AM
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I don't really care about the money I'm here just to make sure some old friends don't kill themselves for stupid things
*spins the sword around and lays it next to the briefcase pulling a leather book from the cloak*
[spoiler]this one knows too much I think it needs to die[/spoiler]
English
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[spoiler]Lel[/spoiler] "Hmph. So who the hell are you?"
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Hell would be the place I came from but some could say I'm an incarnation of the bringer of light *opens the book and begins reading*
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"Of course you are.." [b]He takes out one of his Hellfire Shotguns from his cloak and starts to adjust it.[/b]
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Edited by Forlorn Crow: 11/19/2015 1:02:42 AMBut I am. Although I don't blame you if you weren't to believe me...it isn't like the princes of hell to be interested in human affairs but that's were I'm different. *turns a page in the book*
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[b]He chuckles darkly.[/b] "I'm no human..."
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That would explain your body language and structure
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[b]He cocks his head.[/b] "What are you saying?"
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Your weaponry is different as well as your reasoning to a normal human
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"Huh. You aren't wrong."
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Good to know *pulls out a small notebook and starts writing
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"Whatcha got there?"
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N..nothing *moves back*
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"You seem uneasy..." [b]He turns into a twirl of shadows and goes around you. The dark wind picks the book from your hands and it forms back into Reaper holding the book.[/b] "Now what do we have here?"
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*theres several notes on the page about him already such as several likes and few dislikes*
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"Hehehe...You can't fool me. You can't get that uneasy for a few likes and dislikes." [b]He flips through more pages.[/b]
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*theres more names hundreds of them littered with important details of that person*
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[b]He chuckles the same dark chuckle.[/b] "Now were getting somewhere." [b]He continues to flip.[/b]
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*the names end and it seems more like repeated thoughts* [i]why did she leave?[/i]
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[b]He throws the book in your lap.[/b] "Who's she?"
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Edited by Forlorn Crow: 11/19/2015 2:38:29 AMWhy do you want to know...and you were getting to a good part *holds the notebook in my teeth and continues reading from the leather book*
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"I'm a curious man.."
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The she was an old friend....she left quite some time ago...I still haven't been able to find her
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"Hmph. Good luck then."
