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"who's he?" Francis questioned, his voice nothing short of a whisper.

Marcelo turned towards the curious doctor, took a quick glance at his face, before staring away once more.

"What about him?" He returned without throwing Francis a second glance.

"He's new, haven't seen him before, did you adopt another child?"

Marcelo crouched down into the ruins to pick up a blade from the floor, after which he proceeded towards the other part of the ruins to get a proper examination of the place. He replied Francis while he worked.

"He was part of the Dark Knights. A deflected member, the organisation is now after him."

The doctor froze in place, he wanted Marcelo to see the horrified expression on his face, but the man spared no looks towards his direction.

"What are you thinking Marcelo? Why didn't you tell us about this at the meeting?" He respected their leader, and deeply admired him. But sometimes, Marcelo Quinns always did the most questionable things. First was the dead body, and no
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