The sound of chains clanking echoes through the darkness, barely audible against the damp surroundings. Despite the cool air against his naked limbs, the heat of a fever creeps through his veins and settles onto his skin. The cold stone floor beneath him offers no comfort, only a chilling reminder of his vulnerability. As he lay there, contemplating the hopelessness of his situation, an eerie sense of acceptance settled in. The realization that enduring life as it was would be an eternal punishment weighed heavily upon him. It was not fear, but a firm determination to seek release from the torment that consumed him.

Day after day he was subjected to abuse and..other actions by men. They dерrivеd him of his legs and arms..even an eye. His whole life is nothing but suffering..is this karma? Now his only desire is to close his eyes and never open them again

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