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Jax
The weekly meeting between all the divisions ran long and boring like always. Jax being part of division one, he had no choice but to sit there and listen to the other's argue about silly stuff. His mind falling into his own little world, as he uses his knife to clean under his nails. His fur like tails sway behind him, causing a little breeze to cool his back.
The meeting took several hours before every one was released from the meeting. His feet carried him out of the main hall and out to the out lands of hell. Not long ago his eyes caught a ripple that leads to the middle earth. A place where demons like him is banned from stepping foot in such a place. Looking around to make sure no one is around, a playful grin forms on his face as he sprinted to the ripple. "Screw going the the gates of hell." He says at the same time he slips through the ripple that lands him in a ally way. A hand comes up towards his eyes to shield them from the bright sun.
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