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... The soaring hill was filled with corpses. No, the hill itself was made of corpses. The hill of death felt familiar for some reason.

It was Seoul, the city he had lived in all his life. It was reduced to ruins but a little of its form remained.

‘A-Aaaahh.’

Someone was on top of the mountain made of corpses in the ruined city.

‘Who... are you?’

A nightmarish being... a despair-inducing being was smiling brightly as they were munching on the corpses.

...

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