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The Verge

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I heard a voice in the back of my head laughing, "is that all you got? Come on weakling." With that I started to punch harder and kick with more force. The voice was making me even more angry. I heard noises in the distance. They were screaming. I started to see less red and the more time I gave it, the more I began to see the carnage I left in my path.
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