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... th Blood on Their Hands The Stranger felt waves of dizziness wash over him, his eyes wide open like a corpse lying on the ground.
The night sky was dyed red by the flames, while Gargoyles screeched sharply, flying past like a swarm of bats.
It wasn’t that he wanted to feign death to evade the attack, but rather because he felt his limbs ice-cold and numb, unable to muster any strength.
——Besides, under his beloved creation, playing dead was futile in the first place. ...
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