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7.001.2

In the dim light of the dungeon 

within the migrants camp, Elois’ 

tout body was stripped to his 

only military briefs. His arms 

were pulled up and locked to the 

shackles hanging down from the 

ceiling, being stretched to the 

max. Thick veins on his arms 

bulged to life under the dark 

skin. 

7.001.2

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