Preface

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The walls were burning a pure white snow flame, as the building was turning dark gravel grey. A man picked up a girl from the ashes. The man had a top hat and a white suit on, with dark purple hair, a curly cowlick being blown by the wind in the way of his green eyes. He carried the girl as he walked out the bottom floor when the building collapsed causing dirt dust to be blown behind him. "Mephesto, did you get the child out of there!?" James said running up.

James looked around with his deep blue eyes matching his dark suit and his amber hair with ashes scattered in it. Mephisto was holding the child in his arms, "Yes, of course I would. Why would I not James?" he said walking to Father James.

The girl had bright snow white hair that went with her pale fragile dirt-covered skin, wearing clothes that were tattered and burnt.

James looked at him as they were walking. "So, where will she go?" James said as someone walked up to both of them. Mephisto tilted his hat as the girl murmured softy, "S...am...uel..." he stopped and stared at the girl with wide eyes.

"Well..." he started looking up at the sky as he grinned slightly. "Looks like I have lost two bets."

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