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Damon

I drifted in and out of consciousness, dreaming dreams that were incoherent and jumbled. In some, I stood in front of a lone castle with the sword I had, and in others, I was a fisherman.

All the dreams made no sense to me, but they had one unifying factor: the mask. The mask was alway...

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