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12/29/2015 2:09:39 PM
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[b]A small white wolf trots through the door and looks up at him. She jumps up on the bed and lies down near him[/b]
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[b]He slowly and weakly puts his hand softly on its head and slowly scratches it and pets it. [/b]
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"Why are you ill?" [b]The wolfs suddenly speaks[/b]
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"The FN...did...to me. They, made me -to a monster..." [b]Tears begins to slowly roll down his cheeks.[/b]
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"The FN? Are you sure?"
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[b]He takes a paper from his pocket and unfolds it, at the top it says, "Project Wendigo, FN authorized."[/b]
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"Oh... Do you need food? You look starved"
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"Yes, but I don't want any."
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"You should eat. There's no point in starving yourself."
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"I don't want to starve...-self. I'm keeping myself from gaining energy, it's the only way to surviva-"
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"You need energy to survive though..."
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[b]He lays his head against the wall, pulling his knees to his chest.[/b]
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[b]The wolf moves closer to him[/b]
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[b]He puts his legs down allowing the wolf a place on his lap or stomach.[/b]
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[b]She carefully walks onto his stomach and lies down[/b]
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[b]He pets her, running his hand through her head and down her back.[/b]
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"What if we could put you into a place where you can't hurt anyone?"
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"It'd drive it nuts. It's a possibility that it'd work."
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"What is [i]it[/i] anyway?"
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"A Wendigo spirit. FN managed to make it into a toxin, now it's inside of me, a part of me."
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"Oh..."
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"Who are you?"
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"Cyra, I'm also an experiment."
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"Hello. I'm Ember. We're similar in a way." [b]His eyes get cloudy as his two teeth on his upper jaw grow longer and sharper, along with the ones on the bottom. His finger nails grow into large claws.[/b]
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[b]She yelps and jumps off the bed. Her bones start to crack and become disfigure as she starts standing up, her fur hasn't shed but she backs away[/b]
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[b]Everything reverts to normal, and he buries his face into his hands.[/b] "I'm so sorry, I'm such a monster...I'm a monster." [b]He begins softly sobbing.[/b]
