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... monsters away to carve out a slim chance of survival for her young children.
Yet, in the end, neither the wailing, fleeing mother, nor the swaddled infant hidden among the treetop branches...survived.
This inhuman scene, however, was not an isolated incident.
In this chaotic feast of demons and monsters, similar tragedies were all too common.
Husbands who clutched their hoes tightly as they fell, their skulls crushed yet still refusing to release the weapons in t ...
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