His small shaking footsteps stroll down the streets of the city alone, his eyes wide with horror. He replays the vision of a bloody pool in front of him, with limbs of his family in a pile. He sniffles, watching as people pass by and stare at him in disgust. No one helped. Some just said a hero would eventually come... But no one did.. He sobbed, his hands dripping with blood
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