Chapter 2: What Lies Beneath the Skin Disease

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It was a very weird day for me. As soon as I've put on my khakis and jacket, it felt like I didn't have interest in my daily life routine. I blinked.

But creature adventuring was my favorite part of the day!

No, there was no animals to  learn from or make Creature Power Suits on anyway.

Troubled by this feeling, I went out from the Tortuga to view the view.

I tried to focus my mind on the happy and comfy things, but it went far from that. All I could think of was blurry visions of me dying from the skin cracks I had. The visions usually get clear, pale white skin with cracks that cracked it open displayed in my mind.

And no one was there to stop me.

As soon as I snapped out of it, some water began running down my mouth, it was unusual. But then it flooded my mouth in torrents, and I frantically put my hands on my mouth, trying to stop it like a nose bleed. It was there and then I realized it was not water. It was some kind of black ooze. Maybe it connected to my skin disease? I don't know.

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