Flames On Suit
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without a future, no trace of past, and no records to show. only flames left behind wherever he goes.. In the wold of human he is the Boss but in his world he is the best warrior. Having a wolf is hard but having a possessed wolf is beyond anyone's understanding....
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Seeing strange thing is hard but seeing it alone is harder
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