Rufus' POV:

When the night fell, the mania in my body began to gradually occupy my sanity. Omar hadn't spoken for a long time, and I knew that he was about to lose control too.

I took out a candle and lit it up. I tried to warm my cold body, but it was totally useless.

The chill hit every part of me, making me tremble slightly.

The pain in my nerve endings reminded me that I was still alive. But every full moon, I was like a mindless monster. And I deeply hated my body because I couldn't control it.

I gritted my teeth and arched my body in pain. This time, my claws and fangs slowly showed up. I gasped, and Sylvia's image flashed through my mind. Luckily, she wasn't here. Otherwise, she would have been scared by me.

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myself anymore. I trembled and stumbled around in the pitch-black room. The bloodthirsty madness in

darkness in my eyes,

with bloodshot eyes. But

I vaguely felt that someone had entered the room and was slowly approaching me. The familiar voice and scent calmed me down for a moment, but

darkness and coldly spewed out hot

be exploring. Finally, she stopped near me and moved in

the urge to tear her

screaming all

Sylvia's POV:

bypassed the broken vase on the floor and cautiously

odor of alcohol. When I was about to check it carefully, the door behind me

moment, I noticed a dark

head. "Rufus? Rufus, is

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