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The man with no face

It had been quite some time since the battle of Prontera. Rhett had become a shadow in that war, vanishing right after the fighting had stopped. No one had seen heads or rails of the Varana since then.
Somewhere far from Prontera, in the depths of the woods, a man was hunched over. His white hair draped over his face, masking his features. A bloody Katana sat next to him, the blade starting to rust with all of the use it was seeing.
“What… Am I? A killer, a savior or a shadow of the past?”
A pair of black eyes looked down at a puddle of dried blood, moss beginning to form

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The man with no faceIt had been quite some time since the battle of Prontera. Rhett had become a shadow in that war, vanishing right after the fighting had stopped. No one had seen heads or rails of the Varana since then.
Somewhere far from Prontera, in the depths of the woods, a man was hunched over. His white hair draped over his face, masking his features. A bloody Katana sat next to him, the blade starting to rust with all of the use it was seeing.
“What… Am I? A killer, a savior or a shadow of the past?”
A pair of black eyes looked down at a puddle of dried blood, moss beginning to form The man with no face
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“When I’m older, I’m going to set out to be just like a Stalker,” the young Toshio would say at dinner, a smile on his face.
Toshio would continue to say this, to his friends and family until he found out the true nature of Stalkers. They were thieves in fancy clothing and made a living off of lying and stealing. Finding such information ou A history of Toshio
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Thu May 31, 2007, 7:21 PM

Yeah, I'm pretty sure no one knows who I am, but that's okay. There's a huge chance I won't be using this account a lot unless I come up with something to write. Or, by chance, I pick up drawing again and find the cables for my scanner. But, don't get your hopes up.
Thanks,
Saku.

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