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From an Angel to a Parasite, When the Unborn Life's "Life" was Non-Existent

Day 22 – 9:11 AM – Barangay Daraitan, Tanay, Rizal

While the cracking noises sounded from under his foot and loud thuds from the falling bodies from every swing of his sword, Mark started to notice that the road he was running on was basically a graveyard for both human and beasts. The cracking sound did not come from the stones or gravel on the road but from the bones of both animals and humans that scattered on the area. Aside from the bones, there were also a lot of abandoned bags and equipment left by the tourists everywhere. The road also started to become cemented as he left the outskirts into the central area.