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Allison couldn't remember the last time she had felt such an intense hunger. It made the bliss of the kiss all the more exquisite, that she never wanted that moment to end. Yet the thought of killing him stirred beneath it all, until she knew she had to let the feeling go. It scared her, that it took almost everything to lick the wound close and pull her mouth away...
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The man is unconscious on the ground, the Beast has faded into the ground. You can decide what you'll do with the stadium worker in the OOC thread and we'll close this. Good job, everyone
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Okay, people, nice job! No need to drag this out any more, the plot is finished, you can read the epilogue here. Thank you for playing and sorry for the delay. Happy New Year!
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