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  *Sqelch*

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  *Sqelch*

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  *Snap* *Sqelch*

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  "Ugh... ummmm... fuck"

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  The flickering of a candle fme cast jagged shadows onto the damp stone walls.

  A sticky dark red substance seeped into the gaps of the cracked limestone floor.

  An occasional tearing sound followed by a short agonising gasp lingered in the air of the closed room.

  The putrid air lingered with every breathe.

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  *Sqelch* *Twhuck* "UGGHHHHAAAAA AHAHAHAHA"

  The sound of metal hitting the decrepit limestone floor echoed in the small room followed by an agonising scream of pain.

  "... Why am I like this? Why. WHy. WHY WHY WHY WHYYY FUCK"

  *FWOOSH* *CLANG*

  A rusted mishapen cleaver was unched from a pale bruised hand, burrying itself deep into the rotten bolted door across the room.

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  A short bck haired woman was ying in the corner.

  Blood leaking out of the greavous cuts and tears dotting her petite frame.

  "eh heh heh.. mmm"

  Her wounds unnaturally healed, pulling flesh together with the sickening sound of blood being compressed.

  "ugh *spit*.. logout"

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