tiny cities made of ashes
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indent A sudden blow caught him in the side of the face, and he struck out, keeping his elbow tight towards his chest. He felt his head pulse, but the pain was momentary, and it faded. As they moved, the leather tie he had holding back his hair spilled out, and sent the too-long red-gold-black mane tumbling into his face and down past his shoulders. Unable to see, he hesitated and tried to shake the bangs out of his eyes.




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