"You're weak!" The scream came from the shadows spilling from the houses in the form of flames. The asphalt and concrete stained with blotches of crimson and strewn remains of what one could only assume had once been a living, breathing being. Among the grotesque scene stood a frail looking male form. His slender muscles clenched.. knuckles white
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