[Dark, looming hallways are home to footfalls, precise and quick. A flash of silver and the resounding clink of armor.
There are two warriors, both fairly new by the apparent lack of disfigurements. After a moment, the taller of the two speaks up:]
"Did you hear? Apparently there's this warrior who still has color in her hair."
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That can't be true. I'm just... I don't like to fight.
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Why do they believe something so ridiculous?
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So what exactly are you a hybrid of?
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I'm... half-human, half-yoma. At least, I think.
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I thought yoma feasted on human flesh.
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They, um, do.
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That... I don't want that!
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I assume it's difficult to keep it from doing so, then?
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Once it begins, it's nearly impossible to stop.
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It's... a really hard thing to explain, but the process of turning into one of us is-
It's horrible.
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