I feel like someone is rinsing out my wounds, and holding me. I open my eyes and see it’s a beautiful omega male, and I blush, but I also realize he’s human! Good thing I’m not in my fish-finned form… I’m in so much pain, but you seem to be easing it “H…. Hello? …. I, I’m… Finais? Who… are…” I try to say; my voice weak, worn out and unused to human words
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