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... ed clothes, red hair, and horrifying red eyes, not the kind of clear red in rubies, but the kind of red that gave a dark aura, the kind that was both mysterious and aggressive. The man was like a crimson rose flourishing under the melancholic cloudy sky.
The man was humming an exceptionally creepy tune when a gust of cold wind ruffled the strands of hair by his ear… The man sensed something, turning around, another man who was pitch black from top to bottom stood.
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