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With a devastating roar, he called out one name, "CAIN!!!!!!!"
The echoes of Seth's enraged cry reverberated through the desolate landscape, carrying with it a primal fury born of betrayal and vengeance. His voice, raw with emotion, cut through the stillness of the night like a blade, resonating with an intensity that sent shivers down the spines of all who heard it.
In the wake of his roar, the air seemed to crackle with anticipation, as if bracing itself for the inevitable clash that was about to unfold. Seth stood amidst the ruins of his once-humble abode, his eyes burning with an unquenchable fire as he called out the name of his brother, Cain.
For Seth, the name held a weight of bitterness and resentment, a reminder of the betrayal and heartache that had torn his family apart. With each syllable, he poured forth the pain and anguish that had festered within him for the past few days, his voice carrying the weight of countless years of suffering and loss.
