Jul 8
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The transmission terrified Simon and panic surged through him as he struggled to continue swimming. It had been a mistake to head out towards the dunes where he had heard rumor of another cuddlefish egg, but the amount of reaper leviathans in the area sent him back to the safety of the rocks. He was growing weaker though as he swam and sank onto the sand by some of the rocks, shivering in fear as the voices of the warpers filled his mind.
Adaptations sucked sometimes.
"I, I'm not sick," Simon gasped between pants. "I'm not unwell, just injured and... it's part of my adaptation. Leave me alone... let me live... please!"