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... unmistakable, too; when prey was hunted down and consumed in its entirety, bones and all, such a noise would often be produced.
“What kind of noise is…?” he thought.
He forced his eyelids to open. His vision was blurry and hazy. Crimson liquid blocked his view.
It was blood.
“Blood…?”
Why am I bleeding in the first place?
However, before he could answer his own questions, he managed to recall his and everyone’s current situation first.< ...
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