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			<description>Thomas stepped down from the lavish carriage and gazed at the spectacle ahead of him with low enthusiasm. It was a small school but renowned for its prestige and also the wealthy students and nobility that attend. He sighed and walked forward, beside him, two attendants made a move to follow.&quot;No nee..</description>
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			<title>A Black Abyss</title>
			<description>It was a dark abyss, that seemed to be slowly consuming him.&quot;Thomas you must escape now! While you can!&quot; Nimblin's face, usually so clean and composed, was now bloodied, shallow and ragged with fear.In the distance, fire roared. Screams ripped through the air.&quot;Go! What are you doing? Hurry!&quot; Nimblin..</description>
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			<title>The Right to Condemn</title>
			<description>&quot;Mortem&quot;

A name never uttered by civilians, only whispered among fellow Removers; a dark entity that eats constantly at the minds of wrong-doers. The killer that has never failed, is in fact a boy.</description>
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