The Prince of Gilend

Move away!!" A voice said and with a sling sound, the dead man was cutted down into three pieces and then disappeared in thin air.

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"What the---!!" Irene said as she looked at the spot where the dead man body disappeared.

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"Are you okay?" The voice which sounded older than her asked as a hand forwarded towards her.

Irene looked at the slender and delicate fingers and then at the owner of those beautiful hands, with a face of innocence and snow-white skin colour, tall and slender body with long black hair tied in a ponytail. 

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A picture of white snow mountain would come into one mind the moment they see this person standing ahead of her. One could call her a girl if not for his adam apple.

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"Hello? Are you still shocked?" That boy whose voice was like the deep ocean asked as he poked her forehead.