Chapter 2

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I found myself in a small city, Sedar, in between two big buildings. I walked out into the streets to find, noone, not a single thing speaked life into this place. I decided to keep walking. As I went past behemoths of buildings I began to notice that there were window panes as cracked as my soul. Trash everywhere, but most of all, still no people. I could'nt think of a reason Sedar would be so hollow. A thick fog encased the ground and cuddled around my feet. It didnt look like normal fog it was tinted black but did'nt smell like smoke. I felt as if I should remember this somehow. As I tried to strangle my mind for answers I found one. I quietly said to myself "reaper."

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