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He did not know what he was feeling. As he was thrown into the once-white wall, the thing cried neon green tears, streaming onto the ground.
“You little shit! Why did Elsa have to leave this thing in my home?!”
His legs, his arms, everywhere hurt. But no matter how much pain he was in he couldn’t cry out. Having no mouth or voice to make noise from, he just had to take hit after hit.However, this time the woman, Anha, had brought out a shining, glinting blade. It seemed all the more menacing in the moonlight where it reflected off the silver of the knife.
