Through The Door
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Concluida mar, nov 5, 20191h 3m
The ropes on his hands cut into his skin. It stung and burned him, but he was determined to stay collected, showing no signs of pain. Rionen braced himself as he heard the whoosh, and then there was a crack, and pain. He immersed himself in darkness, yet the pain still remained, and refused to be subdued. Five more strikes. Five more dark red streaks.
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