Baby Narancia
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on the street with an arsenal of darkness. You were calmly walking through the streets of the city when you felt someone tugging on your coat sleeve
"...I'm sorry. Could you please take me away from this place?..."
it was a ten-year-old boy. Although his face seemed emotionless, hope and despair burned in his eyes
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