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The mountains and plains were covered in white snow, and the constant mountain wind lifted gusts of snow that struck the face of a bearded man.
This man stood over six feet tall, had a burly physique, robust limbs, and was, without a doubt, everything a man could grow to be in adulthood.
At the moment, it seemed that the only benefit of hunting was that it distracted his mind from all the problems he had been carrying for so long.
This man, none other than Dante, ...
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