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*he was at his desk, drinking his beer while working on documents and other serious paper work as his dark presence grew more violent every pulsing second. He seemed frustrated and overall pissed and dark, he heard the sounds of a door open his two front doors opening. His ram ears that was curled with his ram horns flickered in annoyance and in anger. He seemed impatient and menacing.*
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