(SPOILER!) A set of bare feet walked the cold, hard ground. A lone figure, in tatters and rags, approached the large boulder where the man had been buried. In one arm, he carried a limp bundle of something. His skin was pale, and his hair seemed as dry as dead leaves. Standing in front of said rock, he began to slowly push it away, revealing the corpse underneath.
A smirk graced the figure's dead lips.
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