Crimson Breeze

Crimson Breeze

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He looked up from his postion in horror. The man he was facing no beast he was facing was insane. When he looked into his eyes he saw no emotion just the eyes of a experienced warrior. His next few moves would decide weather he would survive or die a gruesome death. He though this was like a game of chess for him. He had to analyze everything and make sure he missed nothing because all it would take is just one little fault or mistake and his head would be severed from his body.
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Remember

Waking up with no memory of who he was or what happen to him, Hunter is lost in the world he doesn't remember. Slowly regain his past with each encounter, he struggles to stay alive in a world that wants him dead because of what he did before he lost his memory. And with him, a voice of someone he can't fully remember, someone close to him, who say, "Remember me".

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