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From the time he could remember having any consciousness, he was living in the streets, crawling in the areas where poverty governed.
He had no parents, no family, nothing to call home.
The only things he had were his tattered clothes and a small medallion that said 'Albert Darkeye', which he assumed to be his own name.
Many times he was bitten by large, mutated rats, and had to fight against critters crawling in these places to survive...
However, if such a ...
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