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... us deeds. Multiple spikes pierced through his flesh, a twisted testament to the pain he had inflicted upon others. Despite the agony that coursed through his veins, the masked criminal dared to cast his eyes upon the town square, only to find it eerily deserted.
A fleeting grin, laced with a hint of amusement, escaped his bloodied lips. "It was but an illusion, a clever ruse," he muttered, his voice tinged with a dark satisfaction. The criminal, undeterred by his predicament, reveled in ...
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