Prologue

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Once upon a time, there was a boy.
He was the kind that you would easily pass by without a second glance. While he had a quiet handsomeness, his demeanor was just as silent. He kept to himself, immersed in pages of some novel or other. His shyness endeared him to one other person, but the aura around him was utterly still with loneliness.

Until one night where his life, and his fate, was ripped asunder and he, irrevocably, changed.

Gone was the innocence he had, for darkness had taken its place.

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