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From a long, long distance away, a man hears an execution with a sense only he has been gifted with.
She is bleeding heavily. The creature above her is slower, more deliberate than before, as it carves her flesh off her bones. It didn't stop when she screamed. It hasn't stopped, still. The woman isn't sure if she is alive. At any rate, she won't be for long. It's not like she can see anything. One of her eyes was gouged out hours ago, and the other is half-lidded. She can't keep it open.
The creature lifts the knife one more time.
It lines the thing up above her neck.
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