![]() If you stumble upon one of these beings you must run and you must hide. But where do they go after that? Trying to find some answers is one of the few things that keep me sane. Are they without hope? Who do they serve? Is there even a master? I have never seen them rest or stop. Without any diversions, they are like a machine that is set on finding any living soul. I wonder if they might be punished? But in that case, am not I in the same position? Being punished for something, as I try to escape and find some way out of here. I try finding something that can pinpoint their purpose. I keep trying to understand them at the same time as they stalk me. ![]() I keep asking myself why they do not snuff the life out me themselves. Instead I am hung from one of those dreaded hooks. ![]() But somehow they refrain from killing me. As if they have been self-mutilating themselves. With scars and marks on their skin and body. But they are more reminiscent of beasts of burden even though I can spot some flicker of humanity. But each acts in a similar manner, and with similar human physical traits.
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