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He was a blood child, a blood bathed doll! Though he didn't understand why people called him that, he didn't care, none of that mattered to him, he just had to follow the orders of the one who made him. Strange, wasn't he not going to die? Then what was this now? He didn't understand! Who was this person holding him? What a strange feeling, this was the first time someone had hugged him, but it felt good, not annoying. That person said, in addition to his orders, as long as he hates people will kill, but he does not hate this hugging his own people it, then do not kill, want him in the future often like this to hug him well!