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The hunters, The hunted The night was still young, the last of the sun's rays receding under the golden horizon; a lone figure stood on the streets, standing within the shadows of an overhanging building. Cloaked in darkness a single eye gleamed red in the sun's final rays; his short bangs hanging in front of his eyes, clothed in black jeans and a tight fitting black muscle shirt he made an impressive sight. Thick slabs of muscle lined with heavy rods of sinew covered his body that shifted with every movement; his name, Retore. A shape landed in front of him scarcely making any more noise then a dying man's last words; the fThe hunters, The hunted
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