seeing claws (that once were hands)
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Standing tall, looking down at him (just like the sun), was a teenager.
A teenager with a burn scar covering almost half of his face, red and uneven, gut-wrenching.
And a milky white eye was right in the middle of it, unseeing and unsettling in its own way.
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- Part 1 of seeing claws (that once were hands)