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... ake sure they don't either lie or make up some nonsense to you? Pain alone couldn't be enough. More than pain, they had to feel a sense of desperation so intense so that the whole process went the way it was supposed to.

Since it was my first time, it made sense that I was far from being an expert. Not that I wanted experience in this craft, but I had nine more pieces of cloth from criminals to go with anyway. So I twisted the man's neck and was done with it.

I got up, dusted off my ...

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