Bartimaeus
I watched the Keyblade master Gerik go threw each heartless one by one. I got to know his name as I was hanging around their camp for sometime now as a gard dog. He had great fighting skills that only someone of his age could bare...
Hopefully none of these people needed a task to be done 'cuz I found it peaceful without doing dirty work for other people.
After scraching my right ear I troted away, trying to find some place nice to sleep.
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Hope begins in the dark, the stubborn hope that if you just show up and try to do the right thing, the dawn will come
You wait and watch and work You don't give up.
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