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Bovennatuurlijke Wezens
Engelen en Demonen
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A military group dedicated to dealing with cryptids, supernatural things, and other serious issues. Only those who have no friends, living family members are able to join this group. Can't die meaningfully if you don't have anyone to tell. Moth, the faceless mute that only talks with her hands is a rude, yet caring person with a knack for using a sniper rifle. Her range of sight gives her a great advantage when it comes to combat and long range fighting. Grim, her faceless and fearless companion is a man with many words, mostly serious and stern. Only talks business, unless it's to those he cares for. "Icarus, copy, everything clear?" Grim growled into the comm. Icarus, who had been radio silent this whole time let's out a low scoff before pressing the side of his earpiece. "Grim, everything clear. I'm about to head into the cave," he pauses to shine his head light toward the stalagmites poking against the entrance of the cave. "Going dark." Frantic clicking emanates from his earpiece. He clicks his tongue in annoyance. "I don't speak cricket, moth."
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