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๐…๐€๐‹๐‹๐„๐. He was surprised to hear that he adopted a kid. Let alone cared for someone else... However the name sounded familiar and he soon remembered who it was. โ €โ €ย โ €ย ย ย โ€˜โ€˜ย Axel..! โ€™โ€™ He calls out, his hand going through him as he stabbed into his own chest. All he could do โ€บโ€บ

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๐…๐€๐‹๐‹๐„๐. โ€บโ€บ was watch him. Even though they bumped heads a lot, he always had some respect for him. A friendly rivalry they shared. โ €โ €ย โ €ย ย ย โ€˜โ€˜ย See you around, Axel... โ€™โ€™

<a href="/MichinNamseong/">๐…๐€๐‹๐‹๐„๐.</a> โ€บโ€บ  was watch him. Even though they bumped heads a lot, he always had some respect for him. A friendly rivalry they shared.

โ €โ €ย โ €ย ย ย โ€˜โ€˜ย See you around, Axel... โ€™โ€™
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Once Axel finally moved on, the purple aura slowly engulfed his once blue soul, pulling Dae in. The two souls merge and Dae finally awakens in his hospital room. With a loud gasp, he jolts up in his bed and pants heavily. His last memory so far was his fight with death, the โ€บโ€บ

Once Axel finally moved on, the purple aura slowly engulfed his once blue soul, pulling Dae in. The two souls merge and Dae finally awakens in his hospital room. With a loud gasp, he jolts up in his bed and pants heavily. His last memory so far was his fight with death, the โ€บโ€บ
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โ €โ €ย  He held onto the lantern , taking a moment to think about it. His thumb caressed the side of it โ €โ €ย  โ €ย ย ย โ›ย . . .I liked how. .he was the first to accept me. . . How. .he wanted to give me things he thought that would make me happy. . .I โžŸ โ €โ €

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โ €โ €ย  He pauses again before finally shaking his head slowly โ €โ €ย  โ €ย ย ย โ›ย No. .this is it. . . โœ His hands move slightly then freeze , as if he didn't want to release it and move on. After his moment of hesitancy , he slowly lifts up the lantern to โžŸ โ €โ €