In the past, I was worried about what people thought of me, if I looked poor or dirty, and they judged me or my family because we lacked money...
The pain in my muscles grew slowly as I stepped towards the gate, my height increasing with each step while memories of the past month began to replay in my head, the first ratman and my nausea killing them...
A feeling of shame and pride filled me as I managed to take that first step, and now, as my speed began to increase, the Rai, who was a normal human, would be gone forever.
Instead, I would be known as a golden werewolf.
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⁜ Kana POV
For as long as I can remember, I have been trained by my mother that remaining weak would get me killed one day like my father. It was strange because he was my father, yet I had never met the man, and the only thing I knew was my mother and her warmth and iron fist that brought me up.
