Hn.
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The rain poured down as a small body began to breathe it's last. His chest heaved up and down, slowly, and painfully. The rain mixed with the tears on his face. My mask lay beside him and the remnants of my scythe lay in the grass behind me. Phenex's flame had gone out, and the rain diluted the ashes. He will never come back. And I hated the world. I picked up my mask, balled my hands into a fist, and drove the handle of my scythe into my chest, hitting my heart. I wanted to join Phenex, but had no idea of our destination.
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