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Well, I'm working on my description skills. Here's the result.
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A boy who cannot cry, and a girl who cannot feel pain. What awaits them in this cruel world?
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Unlike the others, Pieta was born special. She feels no pain when she bleeds; no tears upon injury; hot and cold are a mystery to her, as is he touch ..
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He was ashamed and defeated; the old man searched for the boy, and found him, sword in-hand, weeping over his father's corpse. He had little other cho..
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Both of us soaked in the blood of his family, he whispered a single, chilling phrase: �Thank-you.�
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This is a compilation of one-shots, all sharing one common thread. Five in all.
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The first of our five players in this tale; a japanese detective on the trail of a dangerous Yakuza group. How will things turn out for him?
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And the second of the players. There's a funny story behind this one. I'll tell you, if you ask.
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A girl who lived he life in the shadow of her brother's protection. Sometimes, all is not how it seems. His protection and love comes at a price...
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He was 28, and she fourteen. The only bond they shared lay across their wrists; a golden cuff; that was what linked the two together.
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