Dangerous Savior(ON HOLD)
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I was on the edge.
I was literally on the edge.
I died.
At least I thought I did, until I woke up in the hospital with little to no memory of what happened before. I barely remember who saved me, but I do know one thing, he doesn't seem normal.
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