You're a man.

From Create Your Own Story

Rough, finely crafted jaw line, light, almost pale skin, well toned muscular frame and something which swings between your strange new limbs. You're a man; some how you know the meaning but your not sure as to how.

"A man... huh...." Your hands brush across your chiseled face as you feel its soft flesh.

Groaning softly you bend over holding your stomach with pain as it courses through your body.

"What is this...." You question nothing but yourself but again the voice calls out to you.

"You must feed...."

"Feed...on what?" You question the air around you.

"Souls...."

"Souls... if it makes this pain go away I shall...." You nod your head though not quite sure where to find a soul or even what one looks like.

"I will guide you my child." The voice calls out once again before it fades in the winds.


Do you:

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