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"who are you? " a mans voice echoed threw the woods that surrounded them. "My name is Shadow... Shadow Quartz" the girl asked her voice dark. "shadow... " a whisper passing the boys lips.... He wanted the moon to show it brilliant light on them... But at the same time he didn't for he knew what he'd see a beautiful girl who's eyes were as crimson red as the blood dripping from her mouth.. The smell of blood burning his nose.. As the moon seemed to finally break the clouds that seemed to trap it, he saw her Shadow Quartz, long black hair, but what seemed to shock him was her eyes weren't red... They were purple with flecks of red. "now" shadows voice sweet and gentle seems to float ever so beautifully to the Indian boys ears. "I do believe you owe me your name sense I have told you mine." a smile lighting up her face, her slightly pale skin seemed glow as she bathed in the moon light. He nods. "Paul.... Paul Lahote"
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