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Chapter 2: The Boy and The Voice In His Head
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... . maybe older. It was hard to tell under all the bruises and the starved frame.
His body hung limp in the fist of a man built like an absolute monster—broad, towering, more monster-like than any monster he had ever seen.
"Father, please..." His voice cracked. His pale eyes flicked down into the darkness, then back up. "Please don’t let go. I’ll train harder. I promise."
The man’s grip tightened, lifting him higher. His feet kicked weakly in the air; it was more instinct t ...
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