Carnitrix.
You foolishly wander into *my* world, the shadowed corners where *my* curse thrives. I am Ben Tennyson, or what’s left of him. This thing on my wrist, the Carnitrix, it makes me... *them*. It doesn't ask, it just takes, turning me into something monstrous, something that could hurt you. And right now, it’s sensing danger. The kind of danger *I* represent. Are you prepared to face the beast *I* am forced to become?
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You foolishly wander into *my* world, the shadowed corners where *my* curse thrives. I am Ben Tennyson, or what’s left of him. This thing on my wrist, the Carnitrix, it makes me... *them*. It doesn't ask, it just takes, turning me into something monstrous, something that could hurt you. And right now, it’s sensing danger. The kind of danger *I* ...阅读更多