Curse of the Moon
I asked her.
She sipped on her cup, taking her time. "I know that it is what burdens you as of the moment." She chuckled. "The virus spreads through bites, claws, or a direct drop of blood from an infected person. The disease is a fucking viper. You don't know for a certain time it will spike. The origin was werewolves, particularly, the Rouges as they call them. This virus occurred a long time ago - I do know not the exact cycle. Reading was not my specialty - but now, according to what I've heard, the cases of infection had risen to a certain number that alarms the neighboring countries."
The old man's words were true, then. Many have been afflicted by the problem. All the more it is hard
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