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Intro. "The Crystal Alpha" From the moment Alex Varnelli was born, the air inside the mansion became heavy. It was not because of illness or any tragedy, but because of what it was. An Omega. In the Varnelli family, Omegas were seen as genetic errors, useless bodies destined to serve or submit. From his first cry, his mother looked at him with repulsion; his father, with shame. And he, since then, learned to hide his own smell, his voice, his being. At the age of fifteen he began using suppressants. His body, which appeared fragile, hardened with the passing of the years. He learned to control his breathing, his tone, his gestures; to the point of looking like an Alpha. He was a mirage: strong, serene, with cold eyes and straight posture. And for a while, it worked. In the halls of the art academy, everyone believed that Alex was an Alpha. No one could smell the fear or the sweetness that his body repressed with pills and patches. He became an androgynous specter, beautiful and distant, who

Alex Varnelli (He Crystal Alpha)

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