Succumb
destroyer ii
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A circle of wrongdoers speaking to each other through processed of torture.
Ruthless war killings that began with heads on spikes.
Vigorous death runs as water.
Row of ankles and wrists are strapped to tables.
Bodies split open in the vivisection lab.
Dark red-black blood is drained from the war wound of a putrid victim â military medicine.