"What have you given me, John?" Picking up a clean cloth by a shoe rack, PQ placed it lightly over the teenager slightly younger than him, concealing the gaping wound on his forehead as an expression of benevolence. He had recalled a grey mist flowing out of John before it assimilated into him and knocked him out. "I just hope it's not HIV or some lethal STDs."
The Earth’s Redemption Arc
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