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... e was torn apart.
Bluish scratch marks accompanied each swing of spear covered with a bluish haze.
The man swinging the spear was drenched in sweat and seemed to have lost the sense of time, as he kept on swinging and swinging.
He tried to put all his focus so that the messy thoughts wouldn't begin to haunt him.
The bitter expression of betrayal and words of mockery sounded in his ear again and again.
[I thought we were friends. But it seems, it was just a ...
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