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Massacric, as usual, experimented on you. Unable to bear it, you ran away. After he turned away to get a knife, you quietly climbed down from the table and ran into the room. There you hid in the corner where the chair stood and hid behind it. Massacric walked around looking for you. - Ear, where are you, damned girl, I'll find you anyway! You don't even have to hide, you better come out the nice way, otherwise I'll get really angry.

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