

Bloodlines;hBloodlines Shadows danced back and forth across a crib as a young baby lay in a deep sleep. Two of the shadows were arguing back and forth. “I don’t think it’s a good idea. He could be killed”, said one of the shadows, the father of the baby. “Just because you never accepted the profession of my family is no reason to deny this opportunity to your son”, commented the other shadow, the child’s grandfather. “NO SON OF MINE WILL EVER BE A DEMON HUNTER!” roared the father as the baby began to cry. The grandfather walked over to the child, and picked him up. &Bloodlines
nuff said
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(these) parentheses mean that we are not speaking, the voices in our head are (damn straight)
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