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The words from the images:
He was broken free of his monotony to face a reality he would give anything to avoid. The door swung opened, and he sent a curse towards the god who refused to heed his prayers.
The guards stood, looming, for but a moment.
A sinister grin twisted the lips of the shorter of the two, just before his own face exploded with pain and he fell to the floor. His arms Were quickly bound. The cell was now vacant. The door closed. It was his turn again. Nighttime had become day once more.
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