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The room was dimly lit, shadows crawling along the walls like silent conspirators. A man sat in the center, his posture radiating authority even though his face bore the marks of age — faint wrinkles tracing the years gone by. Yet, behind those lines of time hid a darkness far more sinister than any wrinkle could reveal — the darkness of a man who had long buried his humanity.
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A person with a aim of becoming a write. Want to be a reason who can bring a smile on someone's face. 2% of my future income will be used for animal helping funds.
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