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... to focus through the blood and tears.
’Wait... that face,’ he thought, his foggy mind slowly connecting the dots. ’I know him. That’s the guy from the hunter hall, the one who saved me from those bastards.’
The memory hit him all at once, that day in the registration hall when three hunters had him pinned to the ground, laughing at him, calling him dead weight. This same man had stepped in without being asked, blocked a punch with his bat, and scared them off with nothing but hi ...
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