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Dusvim crawled toward his two children's heads while his heartrending cries echoed throughout the nearly empty area.
He agonized over the death of his children while warm tears seeped down his cheek and fell upon their chilling, clammy skin.
"My precious Vidal and Facina," Dusvim muttered. His voice sounded defeated as it hitched multiple times while speaking this one sentence. He felt sorrow, agony, rage, and hatred all at once, but most of all, he felt despair.
Kieran shook his head as if annoyed by Dusvim's sorrowful cries while he cradled the severed heads of his two children.
Eventually, Kieran couldn't stomach the unbefitting display and spoke callously. "Why are you saddened by their death when your actions led them to this fate? They didn't die for a righteous reason, which is on you—no one else."
