Amorik
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Blake walked through the streets of the city, his white hair covering one side his face as he walked into a coffee shop. His white jacket and pants gleamed slightly as he entered, the heavenly aura hanging around him. Beside him walked a winged wolf, its feathered wings and silky fur white as snow. As they entered, the angel noticed immidiatly that there was a demon inside the shop but chose not to react and made his way to a seat before ording a simple dish for himself and a piece of meat for his companion. Looking around, Blake sighed and poked at his food as he waited to see anyone to talk to or interact with.