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... ed with sorrow. And beyond that, the nauseating odor of long-decaying corpses rotting.
It was dark, with light barely entering. It was so dim that the place abandoned by Osian felt relatively bright.
In that darkness, a bewildered gaze was directed towards Osian.
The number was exactly the same as the human traffickers who had dragged the children in.
Osian's eyes pierced through the dark interior.
Children beaten with clubs, bruised and bleeding everywher ...
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