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[SP-F1] Riff-Raff, Street Rat [Complete]


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Lycan felt a warmth spread from the mark. Unlike before, it felt welcoming, soothing. The warmth lit into a fire, his chest blazing with an unknown fire. Motivation filled him. Pain seemed to fade away, and a smile spread across his lips.

"Survive..." Lycan repeated, his voice low, guttural, and almost sinister.

The young player grinned, his incisors bared.

"I will..." he murmured as though possessed by another.

Lycan cast away the sheets and stepped out of the bed. He pulled his menu back up, equipped his blade and tightened the strap across his chest. Something compelled him. Something stronger than his usual determination. The tattoo on his arm radiated a warmth - an encouraging warmth.

He took a deep breath. Snickered. Then head for the door.

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