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Chapter 2: The Cell of the Damned
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... A male voice, far off yet loud enough to pierce the ears, shouted.
His cry was swallowed by a cacophony of voices, a loud commotion that spelt out one thing. Doom.
People screamed, cried, wailed and even screeched. Blood spilt into the air as armoured men carved through the crowd with their swords. Young children scurried in fear and the women mourned as their houses were burnt down and their children taken from them.
Bodies were splattered around. The stench of dead corp ...
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