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Corpse No. 13676
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    Time 2h 9m
Ongoing, First published Mar 13, 2025
Mature
People work for the living, while she works for the dead. Dr. Aliyah Jabal, a dedicated forensic pathologist, is entrenched in a world where the deceased wield more power than the living. Her grueling career provides little time for personal relationships, rendering her with a life that is as isolated as it is professional. After performing over 10,000 autopsies, she grew numb to the horror of the human body and viewed each case as just another puzzle to solve. Until one day, when an unidentified body of a young woman with a harrowing appearance arrives on her dissecting table, everything takes a turn for the worse. As she begins conducting an autopsy on the body, an overbearing sense of dread and uneasiness consumes her.
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