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[size=20pt]Kei Nagai
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The Exiles... How fitting. Thought the sleek black feline who now sat on the edge of the exiles territory. He had heard that the creatures here were cruel and mostly hated the world but he didn't much care. It wasn't like they could kill him. And even if they did, it wouldn't matter. He would only revive. Over the past few years, he had gotten pretty used to dying and being in pain. He had even starved to death once just on the way here, but the cat was fine now as it waited for something to approach him. The only reason he was here was because he needed a safe place to hide, to rest for a while, maybe attempt a normal life. But still, he knew, that the life of an Ajin could never be normal.
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