Salum Black

Salum Black

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Salum Black is a rouge witch. He's been on the run for almost a year. You may be wondering what he's running from, well i guess you'll have to read to find out. /^-^\ Salum is still on the run, along the way he meets many interesting people. One of those being someone who will change his life for the better. I wonder what will happen next wooo~~~ "A man comes in and walks up to the counter. I walk over to go serve him since I'm the only one who works here other than the bartender and cook I hired. When I walked up to him he turned towards me and started to stare. I was feeling uncomfortable with him staring, he seemed to be looking right through me trying to find something. After a few minutes of staring I finally had enough. I wave my hand in front of his face and say, " Hello, sir, what can I do for you today?" When i finished speaking he snapped out of his daze and says to me, " Sorry, i'm here for a meal and drink." " ok i'll bring you to a table, follow me" i replied as i brought him to a table in the corner where it's more private and i handed him out the menu." * Sorry if this description is bad, i did this late at night and i had no motivation*
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