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100 Angels By Ryu Kurokage.19 !exclusive! -

She smiled then, slow and measured, as if she had rehearsed the expression for decades. "There are rumors of a cluster. A place where several of them gather. They say it smells like child-laughter and ozone." She offered him a cigarette. He declined.

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He walked on into the morning with someone at his shoulder who understood the rules and a key in his pocket. The list had grown but so had his resolve. The hunters would not stop, but neither would he. 100 Angels By Ryu Kurokage.19

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They moved then — small, deliberate. Aya's hand found his and squeezed. Ryu felt the strength of that squeeze funnel into something like courage. Together they stepped out of the ring and confronted the men at the perimeter. She smiled then, slow and measured, as if

There were more than forty there. He felt his hand press to his chest and counted until his own pulse matched theirs. A low hum rose from the stone in the ring, a vibration he felt in his teeth. The angels were not frightened of him; the woman beside him knelt and placed her palm on the stone, eyes closed. "They're waiting," she whispered. "Some of them came seeking shelter; some came because the place remembers."

Tonight, a new one waited.

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