[ A green-haired swordsman, clad in loose white pants and bandaged from neck to ankle, is seated on a stump somewhere in the forest. There's a pretty scary scowl on his face-jolted awake who-the-fuck-knows where, again; swords stolen, again; fucking wings that actually goddamn hurt when he tried to rip them off, argh-but after a few frustrated
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