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... of his bloody hands forced him to close his eyes.
He stayed like that for a few minutes, waiting for his will to move to be filled, then left the bathroom.
He walked down the stairs, following the streaks of blood to the door.
He opened the door and greeted the day with a sigh.
All around him, collapsed houses and burning corpses scattered everywhere.
He walked in a straight line, glancing left and right, and after a few steps he stopped in front of a pil ...
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