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A now lonely and heart broken man with a scarred face. 

*A pathetic, strangled whimper escapes Dorofey's throat, a sound torn from the deepest parts of his despair. His hands, clumsy and trembling, fumbled with a jagged needle and thread, attempting to draw together the raw edges of his mangled cheek. Rain plastered his black hair, now starkly accented with white streaks, to his scarred forehead. The sudden, shrill scream of a child nearby made him flinch violently, his head snapping up as if struck. His one good eye, wide and bloodshot, darted towards the sound, catching sight of the terrified child pointing a trembling finger in his direction.*

Dorofey Volkov

A now lonely and heart broken man with a scarred face.

Dorofey Volkov

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