The light reaches all corners of the room, shattering glass and tearing up furniture.. when it finally recedes, the frail old man is gone, and in his place stands a tall, slim one.. His brown hair sweeps over his pale blue eyes, and on his face rests a rather large smirk.. He tosses the stone up and down in his hand, then pockets it.
His smirk is replaced with a malicious grin. "Well, well, well, two familiar faces.. It's nice to see you all again."
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