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He was aghast like the sole of his feet adhered itself to where he is standing. His muscles could not move nor they are able to respond. Alpha Lachlan has found himself petrified. All he can do is to fearfully guess what kind of monster her blood is going to turn Angelo into. And the notion that the itchiness of his skin, the peeling off of his skin, and the smell that reeks from Angelo's body are early signs her blood is performing dreadful wonder wrapped his mind.

“Di-Did you drink a lot?” he stammered, eyes are widened, and his body is trembling.

“Not much.” Angelo continued scratching his body. Some of his skin is beneath his finger nails. “Shit! What's that smell?!” he stated, completely distracted by his own smell. His body is fastly transforming itself into a rotting corpse. And the smell and the physical attribute comparable to a corpse is getting evident on him.

“I-I think we should get out of here.” Beta Mellow suggested.

“Oh? Scared already? Well the two of you pas
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