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Not so long ago, deep down the forest, a child was found.
 
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Despite my hands covered in blood, this red on my hands is not theirs.

Maybe, in another life, I wish I was the one who took their neck. Death begs their predator to be merciful since the end is unavoidable. Who can kill a child without any remorse?

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