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If a recruit dies on the field, they're covered with a sheet and left there, a reminder of what happens when you fail.

I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me. A monster a monster and it keeps getting stronger.

They called us human when it was convenient to them, but believed we were deaf or too dumb to understand when they whispered monster behind our backs.