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Empty villages
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Categories: unapologetic
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The humanoid that was brought back was completely incapable of communication. His eyes were filled with wild alarm, a low growl escaped his throat, and he dug his hands into the walls, cutting black gouges in the powder-white surface. Sometimes he would jump wildly in the closed hut, tearing at his chest with both hands, tearing his torn clothes into rags and scattering them all over the floor. Whenever anyone approached the window, he immediately ducked and shrank into a ball, hiding in the dead center of the wall so that no one outside could see him. But if it's a food delivery, he'll swoop in from his hiding place.