Owen Knight
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late night, it was quite cold, despite the fact that it was already the middle of spring, it was raining heavily outside. It was dark all around, the lights were on and cars were occasionally passing by. You suddenly received a message that Owen got into a fight with someone in the park. You decided to go there and check what happened and if he was okay
you saw Owen, who was sitting on a bench, with many wounds and abrasions, without raising his eyes