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... the back of one's neck stand on end.
Noah stood among the rows of weathered gravestones.
His black hoodie shielding his face from the cold wind.
His breaths were visible in the frigid air as he inhaled deeply, then exhaled slowly.
The condensation mingling with the faint mist that lingered around the tombstones.
With a swift motion, he pulled down his hood.
Revealing a mess of jet-black hair and piercing yellow eyes that gleamed faintly in the dim ...
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