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... the taste of blood left behind by the number of corpses he had torn through during the night. Despite how dark it had been back then, every image still seemed fresh enough to remember. The day was already breaking, and the sun was peeking over the horizon.
The golden rays of the sun grazed the back of a pale young man who knelt in the grassland, which was now bathed in thick patches of dried blood. On his face and hands were huge patches of congealed blood that barely covered up the huge ...
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