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Date: Thursday, 22 July 2010 00:19 (UTC)
It was past midnight and something rustling caught Raphael's ears. Panicked, he shot up, drawing the cursed blade he had hidden. His wings snapped up defensively and his expression was one of pure terror.

"Michaaaaaael!"
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