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... miniscent of a scorched section of hell.
Meanwhile, a man was shedding tears.
The filth that flowed out of the corpse soiled his hands. Still, he didn’t stop. An ashen world where there was no sound and only the mushy touch resonated.
The twilight had already set; the world lost its glimmer, turning into a gray color. Then the man woke up. In a short period of time, less than a few minutes, he seemed to have aged several years.
He looked up at the grim sky impassively. Af ...
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