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About fifty policemen stood outside the old castle, which had once been home to royalty. Observing the men as they guarded any entrances they could find, it was hard to believ they all stood in wait for one person...one boy, to be exact. They were as diligent as always, however, once again, their prey was already inside.
       A dark figure dashed through the halls of the palace, seeking something in particular. It approached a corner and peeked around to spot anything that might be waiting for it. A single security camera scanned the corridor from its perch high on the wall.
       The figure, a boy who appeared to be eighteen years of age, smirked, "security's really light tonight," he stated. In an instant, the security camera crashed to the floor with a hard plastic "crack". The boy stared at the broken camera with disapointment, "looks like this is going to be another easy job". He shook his head and his elegant purple hair echoed the motion.
       "Be careful, Dark," the voice of a younger boy told him from inside his head, "Hiwatari-kun might have something planned".

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