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Day 2,917

It hung from the ladder as if it was dead, begging someone to give into temptation and try to help it. Beneath the loose human clothing draped over its spindly form, three sets of skeletal arms clutched a small hoard of its favourite parts and assorted viscera - delicious treasures that it would take back to the nest when it was finished with the hunt.

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