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The man, if he could still be called one, had lost all resemblance to a living being.
His whole skin was missing, resulting in a grotesque sight. The nerves, the blood vessels, and even the blood flow were visible.
There were only empty sockets in the place his eyes once were, his tongue was cut off, and his teeth were broken. His ears were scalded.
The chair he was strapped to was completely drenched in his blood.
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The man himself was barely breathing and with each breath, his body twitched and spammed and his face grimaced from the pain.
The fact that he's still alive was a miracle in itself!
From the comm thrown at the corner of the room, Varian recognized the man's identity.
Batran. A Peak level 8. The Commander of a hundred thousand-strong army. The protector of a fortress.