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Chapter 2: Heir of Death
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... n is 23 years?" The tattooed bald man asked.
"How old are you, then?" Azrael replied without lifting his gaze. Hands moving in steady, repeating motions as he sharpened the blade of his scythe.
"Twenty-three."
The man sneered. "But I plan on going against the status quo."
"Admirable," Azrael nodded, not commenting further. He remained focused on his task. Judging by the way the man who kept bothering him looked, he decided to call him Tattoo from now on.
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