The phantom
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What if you are the greatest detective there is? What if you are at the prime of your career as a detective? What if you have your dream girl next beside you in the crime scene? What if suddenly you found yourself lying on the ground holding the girl of your dreams having a knife at her back?
"Cross represents sin before it becomes salvation." - The phantom
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