Avarum Street Combat 02

A new  breath of air passed by the MC. a cloud of warmth not happy with the joy it bringed, called a friendly crackling sound. This was followed by a muffed one, caused by the lack of resistance of a soft texture. She followed the appetising smell and now close she could see the blade carving the bread asking to be served on the table, having nothing but its crust barely resisting at all.  Every hair on the back of the MC's head was raised at the sight of this.

Nano Prep 001

Her body starts stiffening. She keeps her posture but still has to meet someone many food stands ahead. She quickens her pace but tries to keep this change subtle. She left her house gate not too long ago yet the haggle discordant tones, the distant and the deep voice of the market sellers shouting their wares to anyone in an earshot, the cacophony of sounds of a muttering crowd, it all seemed to make the streets narrower and her belly queasy.

Nano Prep 02

Palms in each door he pushed them out and luckily that was the right way to go. Itched by the leather the Brutish scratched his back. Never quite reaching the middle he longed for. He observed his surroundings and found a lamp post. He grinned. Now with relaxed muscles and a stretched upper-body he moved in the direction of his new scracthing pole. The two met and withouth antecipation and of any sense of shame the behemoth creature pressed his upper back against the wood. He curled his shoulder blades against it as if hugging it. Upwards, downards in whirl movements and he had it. He found the little nasty corner of his body refusing to obey. He got the sucker and he pressed him full-on against the dry wood. Slow to have him suffer, rapid to have this sucker gone and make room for anew. May the one to come, learn from the dead patches of the skin of the one before him.

Nano Prep 03

The Brutish found an alley to leak. Returned to the lake next to the market, and with hands washed, he started walking.
A market food stall with deep notches at its top was the mark.
The wave of bodies bounced off his front. The grunts, the angered looks of mouths that never open. The gaze of disapproving men and women. The market sellers caved their voices as he passed by them with unwelcoming eyes. He loved it all.

Nano Prep 004

Temptation (final)

Recording (321)

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