Venomous Echoes

Venomous Echoes

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Lilly Finish the competition and the prize will be yours. Nobody said exactly what the prize was but I've seen the winners on TV and they are definitely doing much better than I am. It's either applying for the competition or signing up for weird unknown medical trials where I might not even get through the screening. It doesn't even say win, just finish. So hopefully everything will be fine. And if it's not...well I least we no longer have to worry about feeding me. Sebastian Fate might have chosen to throw me this waste of time quest again but it doesn't mean I will go through it or do anything than the bare minimum to avoid punishment. If Ash and Hunter want to be goodie two shoes, they're free to do so. I am staying as far as possible from whoever fate has decided to tie me to.
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