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This place was fragile and utterly revolting.

The stench of blood lingered in the air , from various things he could not quite confirm.

That was what Fyodor thought as he traversed through the halls of orphanage.

There was nothing to say. The walls could crumble at a mere touch , the kids all looked weak and scared - like they'd throw up at the slightest blood.

However , there was someone who caught his eye , who did not fit these.

An anomaly.

This boy , had much potential.

He could practically see it emitting from him , he could even say he had a strong aura (if he had the ability to do such , but aura-sight was not one of his many abilities.)

He could either leave him to rot here , or.. take advantage of this new-found potential.

He walked up to the boy , producing a strange vibrantly red crystal and holding it out to him.

"Do you want to be a magical girl?"

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