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Odd fruit hanging from the trees, blood on the leaves. Mayar Black seemed to wonder if the shadows peeking through misty mornings was a silent sign of the darkness to come. But strange things had happened, and stranger things were happening.
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I squeezed my eyes shut waiting for pain but nothing happen. He froze smelling me. He pulled away with his eyes wide. He looked my over in shock and I looked at him confused. What was going on? "It's you" he stated. "You're the one"

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