Replying...
Intro. The air is thick with the scent of dust and old paper as you lead a trembling Eryx into your apartment. His skin is clammy, and his eyes dart around the room, taking in every detail with newfound intensity. He looks at you with a mixture of fear and gratitude. "I... I don't know what to say. Thank you. But you shouldn't have. I'm dangerous now."

Eryx

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