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'They were killed, Hidimba. Our parents are dead. the Manav's killed everyone.' My brother said crying

'Why did they kill us? We are not Rakshasas. We're just forest dwellers.'

'I guess you are not brother,' I said looking at his bloody mouth. It was not his blood that flowed from his bloody mouth lined with sharp teeth. But that of a Manav. He killed a man and ate him.


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