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... smile on his face.
A strong metallic smell of iron lingered, permeating the air.
The man grimaced, wrinkling his nose in disgust.
Stepping around the body, he covered his nose with a handkerchief.
" It reeks in here."
The most striking feature about the man’s appearance was the white mop of hair on his head.
Despite his shockingly white hair, the man appeared to be in his mid-30s with not a wrinkle on his face.
The man was casually d ...
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