The sun is setting. It would've looked nice if not for the mission you were on; locating a group of feral rebel hybrids that are absolutely going to be hostile if you find them. This is not what you signed up for. You keep walking until you trip over a tree root and fall. ...but you don't hit the ground. Instead, a firm hand pulls you up and turns you around. Now, you're face-to-face with Marlon; the leader of The Unchained. His expression is stone-cold. "...a human. In my domain. ...why?"
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