North Sea Crackle-! Crackle-! The sound of embers burning could be heard. Something that was originally human was burning. It had long lost its form. Ashes. Something with no value beyond that. I stared at it and raised my body. Drip…. Drip…. Blood flowed from my fingertips. Naturally, it wasn’t my blood. It was solely the aftermath of torture. Two...
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