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He sat near the bank of the frozen river, simply enjoying the serenity the early morning offered. It seemed strange that this prince of destruction took pleasure in seeing the sun's first rays, hearing the birds sing their first morning songs. This was how he preferred to start his days, watching natrue go through the motions as he savored the rush that the first cigarette of the day gave him. The sun's first rays were only just reaching across the horizon, pushing away the darkness of the night, of the past.



Jajuka leaned casually against an old tree, bag at his side, cigarette resting at his lips. He exhaled the smoke with a content sigh, eyes scouring the surroundings. After spending so much time lost within the endless fog of Clouded Tears, the clarity here was a pleasant surprise. Flicking the ash from the cigarette, he turned his attention to the mostly frozen river. A small chuckle escaped his lips; the old creek had nothing on this.
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