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... among the corpses.
I looked at him.
His hair was stark white, a full beard hanging down to his chest. His skin was pale, his frame lean, even wiry—but he moved with the grace of someone younger.
He wore baggy black clothing that flowed with each subtle motion. Despite his age, he looked unshaken by the carnage.
He examined the bodies scattered around him, then slowly raised his head and met my gaze.
A smile crept across his face.
“Well, well. Isn’t ...
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