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Because of all things in this world that will mess you up, accidentally eating the soul of your girlfriend has to top that list.

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A wise man once told me that, When the Tiger kills, the Jackal profits.
Well not this time.
My name is Jackal, though I was once Blesk. I have since left that life behind. However I can not help but to cling at what is left of my human life, of what once was and what can never be. 
Her name is Raziel and she is my angel.
Well she was. 
Now she's his.
But I digress. She's still my last link, my first friend. Once we were best friends but my absence and the lies I left behind have since torn us apart. Not that she is to blame, I accept that I was wrong. I was so wrong. And because of that she is going to suffer. She is going to be hurt. 
And I can't protect her. Its  no longer my place. I'm no longer to fight by her side.
But I don't even know what she's up against. I don't know what forces drive that infernal beast to seek she who was once my beloved.
I only know that if he wants her heart, he'll have to go through me. And I will fight tooth and claw. For though he kills, none will prosper until he's put down.

And then there are my brothers in arms, whom I would do anything to protect and who offer me the same in return. So I must sit as they try to save a life that I could ultimately destroy. 
Watching Sparrow is the worst. As he strives to protect what he wishes he could destroy.Todos los derechos reservados

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