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... , with a seagull standing on the sail, tilting its head curiously at the helmsman. The helmsman’s head was only half intact, brains still oozing, yet he could maneuver the ship’s wheel. The seagull tried to approach but eventually flew away.
The cabin was filled with bodies, a middle-aged man had been forced into a corner, trembling, crawling on his hands, begging for mercy, already in tears.
The Porcelain Doll wore a smile on its face, sucking on a lollipop, "Uncle, do you want ...
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