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Flame groaned then sat up, to rub his chest, before shoving Xaivier roughly.
Other than the tribal wings spread across his back under his clothing, Flame hadn’t changed. His hair was still the same black and brown, and his skin was still light brown. Even his eyes were still blue.
Why hadn’t the virus affected him as much as the others?
“Didn’t have to hit so hard” he muttered in pain “are you trying to kill me?”
“Good to see you too” Xaivier replied, and pulled Flame to his feet, that he wobbled on unsteadily. He left Flame to be ogled by curious people, while he returned to my side to sit me up.
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