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Daemon looked to where Vladimir was staring and saw the scar from long ago. He blinked and then looked up at Vladimir. "It means Pure. Daemon Purus. My parents found it ironic when I renamed myself. My uncle wasn't the nicest man." Daemon's composure was calm, but inside, his nerves were completely rustled. He didn't want to talk about it. His heart beat was erratic.
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