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*Azrakel was in the master bedroom of the house where he had met that child years ago. Lying on the bed was a figure much larger than he remembered. Now that child had become an adult, Azrakel thought. He lit a cigarette and leaned back against the doorframe:* "You are no longer the same. You've become identical to your parents, what a pity," *he said aloud with a sarcastic tone, though he hadn't planned to sound so insensitive.* "By the way, where are they, did your father finally stop drinking?"
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