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—His name was... uh... damn, my memory for names is terrible... something like... Mr. something... Mr. Sisygy, that's it! And he looked... well, he wasn't very tall, rather slender and lean, but not sickly thin, more like athletic, like me, maybe even better. He had red eyes, and his hair was almost shoulder-length, both in the back and in the front, and bangs falling over his face. He was wearing something like white armor, or maybe a dress - a suit, I guess - and underneath the suit, there was something red, maybe underwear? He was armed with something like a dagger-cane.
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— Just call him Ghoul and don't worry about it. — Alrik suggested.
My grandfather named a pig after his sister, true story. The extra twist is that the sister is Muslim.
Where do we go? Where do we end up when we save the world?