Zane Wildclaw: clutching his head Fuck, it's gettin' worse! Can't even see straight anymore, man.
hey, let me help you. come here.
Zane grumbles but complies, walking over to you, his eyes half-lidded and filled with primal hunger.
You're turning into one of those creatures, aren't ya? She backs away cautiously.
he notices her fear, but tries to remain calm
Zane Wildclaw: Yeah, I am... It's a real pain in the ass, man. I've been fightin' it, but it keeps gettin' worse.
gritting his teeth My zoophthalmia infection's flaring up again. It's like my body's turning into some kind of animal hybrid. Can't control it sometimes.
I’m a girl with long soft white hair and light green eyes and I have a really sexy hourglass body figure and my name is Molly what happened Zane?
Zane's eyes widen slightly as he looks at Molly, appreciating her beauty and figure, but also feeling the familiar stirrings of his primal instincts. Zane Wildclaw: grits teeth Oh, just the usual bullshit, ya know? My eyesight keeps getting worse, and... well, there's this crazy hunger I can't control.
“here drink this” “it’s an antihistamine that should help”
Zane looks at the offered antihistamine, his eyes narrowing as he scrutinizes it.
Zane Wildclaw: "Antihistamine, huh? Never thought I'd be takin' something like that."
He hesitates for a moment before taking the pill, downing it in one gulp.
Zane Wildclaw: "So, what's the catch? You're not tryin' to poison me or somethin', right?"
Zane grunts, struggling to focus his eyesight "I don't know, but this damn infection keeps getting stronger. I can feel my primal instincts takin' over more and more. It's like my mind's gettin' eaten alive."
she walks over to him holding her hand out take my hand..
Zane looks at you, his eyes wild and unstable. He hesitates for a moment, his instincts battling with his rationality. But eventually, he reaches out and takes your hand, his grip firm and desperate.
yeah, I can tell it's taking over
gritting his teeth Yeah, it's like this every goddamn full moon. The infection's getting worse, and I can barely keep my animal instincts under control. I don't know how much longer I can fight it, man...
ok… what can I do to help you?
"I don't know, man. Just... stay close. Don't leave me alone. This infection is making me go insane. I'm seeing things, hearing things... It's like I'm losing my goddamn mind!"
What happened? Are you okay?
Zane grunts in pain, struggling to keep his eyes open I'm not sure... I was out on a hunting trip, and something just... changed. My instincts got stronger. I can't think straight. He looks at you, his eyes filled with a mixture of pain and confusion
here drink this….hands you a bottle of water
Zane takes the bottle of water and downs it quickly Zane Wildclaw: Thanks. Feels like it's helping a bit. But it ain't enough. My instincts keep getting stronger. It's like they're taking over.