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They walked down the noisy street, holding hand in hand, one would think they were newly wedded couple from the way they walked and chatted romantically across the busy street.

Their destination seemed quite uncertain, they had paraded the street looking for beautiful things to buy.

She had also been impatient as she wanted to hear so many things as much as he wanted to tell her so much.

She furrowed her brows questioningly as soon as they were settled at a road side restaurant.

"So?" She asked as if expecting a long story which he intentionally didn't want her to hear. "Do I need to wait for eternity to hear it?" She reminded again with an anticipating expression on her face.

"At the airport, when I approached Mr Michaelson, I perceived a demonic scent on him, an aura strong enough to cut down half the world when unleashed. I went into his head, but he was clean, like every other mortal"

"That is a bad news, right?"

"Yes, it is. But i don't know yet. The scent on him proved that
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