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- <b>Chapter </b>
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- "Dude, another mysterious place again." The voice shrugged. It belonged to a young man, age of 19. His blue eyes looked around, moving his hands to adjust hi shoulder-length brown hair, tied in a ponytail. His clothing consists of a pair of black jeans, a black sleaveless shirt with a red vest on top. One could see a scar on his right arm running from his shoulder down to the back of his hand, a black fingerless glove on it.
- "I can't just keep moving past every door." He told himself. Stopping for a moment, the youth noticed a door to his left and opened it. With a shrug, he opened the door and walked inside.
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- "Nice room." The young man stated, looking at the inside. The room resembled a private bar of sorts, the bar itself on the left side with four rotable chairs in front, a large plant on the opposite side and a couch right in front, the back of the furniture against the wall.
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