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Will looked out the small window he sat next to as he scratched his finger on the armrest of the chair he sat in, he sighed as he looked at the children run through the streets and the disciples that cultivated, and absorbed large amounts of blood from vats scattered across the training ground.
"The Teeth, he left them so they killed him, held me, hostage while doing so." Nile paused, the images were coming back. "They didn't like the fact that he left, he was their right-hand man, after all. He knew everything, and he was great at what he did. So they kidnapped me, made my dad come and killed him right in front of me."
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