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... ing and whimpering as tears formed.
While trying his best to hide his body by shifting his position away from the approaching attacker, he was in a world of hurt, unable to stop the blood from profusely leaking out of his left shoulder.
He glanced downwards, finally noticing the arrow with its head fully engrained into his flesh, and what felt like his skin being burnt to a crisp just wouldn’t fade.
SHIT...SHIT, SHIT, SHIT!!
Grunting heavily with pain, the world b ...
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