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Ic: lance glanced around and pulled back his right sleeve the arm that had a bandage wrapped right around it and when he pulled the sleeve back it showed golden scales. Dragon scales. Ooc: not that kind of destroy xD just in a physical thing
Ic: lance pulled the sleeve back down "and that's not all" he said pulling back his lip showing large canines that were razor sharp Ooc: *licks lips* I'm making him a dragon someone stabbed him with a kind of drug that mutates the host to it's inner animal