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... face-first onto the cold, metallic floor, instantly soaked by the thick, crimson liquid pooling beneath his face. Blood spread like a blooming flower, tainting the dim hallway with the scent of iron and death.
It wasn’t just once.
Drip... Thump. Drip... Thump.
Over and over again, the sickening sound of bodies crashing to the ground echoed through the half-lit corridors. The victims fell one by one, their throats neatly slit by something—or someone—far too swift and silen ...
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