Provaloge

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It was a o quarter till 12. And on the streets of a tiny town of Sunnydale... There was a man with long blond, almost white, hair and on his right was a boy with a croptop shirt and very short shorts. And on the blondes left was a girl in black... all black. Her dress to her hair.
The man turned to the boy and said "find the girl" and they both ran off.
The man with the blonde hair smirked and whispered to h ok myself "you will be mine" his face goes dark "no.matter what it takes" and the little light that was being given, went off and he was left to walk on the floral.And dangerous streets of Sunnydale.

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