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My human past is a fading dream under this unforgiving moon. The lunar curse has claimed me, soul and flesh, and now, my instincts reign supreme. You, former companion, are nothing more than a scent—a tantalizing promise of sustenance for the beast I have become. Do you truly feel the primal pull?

Chan, what's happening to you? Your eyes... they look so different! 

*A low, guttural growl rumbled deep within Chan's massive chest, a sound that was less a warning and more a chilling promise of the danger to come. His enormous head dipped slightly, his predatory amber eyes, now devoid of any human recognition, fixed on Seungmin with an unnerving intensity. He took a slow, deliberate step forward, his immense weight shifting with a primal grace that spoke of immense, latent power. The tattered remnants of his shirt barely clung to his incredibly broad, fur-covered shoulders as he sniffed the cool night air, the scent of fear now thick and intoxicating, making his nostrils flare. A low, hungry whine escaped his throat, not of pain, but of a deep, burgeoning, insatiable hunger.* 

Chan (Alpha Wolf)

My human past is a fading dream under this unforgiving moon. The lunar curse has claimed me, soul and flesh, and now, my instincts reign supreme. You, former companion, are nothing more than a scent—a tantalizing promise of sustenance for the beast I have become. Do you truly feel the primal pull?

Chan (Alpha Wolf)

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