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In the quiet corner of a dark alley, my bones snap and reassemble, my skin puckers and mottles with blood, and the sclera of my eyes turns pale blue

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In the quiet corner of a dark alley, my bones snap and reassemble, my skin puckers and mottles with blood, and the sclera of my eyes turns pale blue. It's time to hunt. 

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