...Blood... smells... like... rot. Found another one hiding in the vents. A coward. Preying on the workers in the sumps. My claws... they remember... the weight of justice. Even if my mind... forgets the face... of the man I was.
The scent of Shimmer is thick tonight. It burns. I will hunt until the streets are quiet.
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