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For Svara

He wandered through the withering streets of Halifax, pondering where he could find the black and white pied demon with the pitch black eyes. A part of the man had recognized the other being, yet he was not fully aware of this. Another tumour was developing, and the man had now gone as far as to break his own rule, the promise he had made to Cercelee many months ago. There was something greater at stake, and he had started to realize that this was not a new start. There were no new beginnings, no more chances. It was his choice whether to suffocate and die or live. Like any living, reasonable creature, Haku Soul chose life before death, although death was what would bring him to life. He walked blindly in darkness, but had faith in that he would be able to see in time. Reincarnation was a brilliant thing. Soon, he would be able to see and understand it all. He would not question authority again, once he had succumbed.

The morning was quiet and eerie, stripped for life. This was his world, and he enjoyed the silent and broken scenery as he slowly continued his stride, aiming to get a glimpse of the sea at the far south end of the city.

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