CURE ME

There you are, in Jamaa. It's late, it's dark. You're not sure what server you're on because you're too concentrated on escaping. This disease filled town isn't going to stop you from getting to safety. You've watched your family and friends become consumed by this disease. Nobody's sure where it dropped in from. You stop in your tracks, you hear claws scratch the stone path ahead of you.

(Claws tapping the stone, the sound of somebody being pulled towards u and gasping is heard)

You look down, with the help of the moonlight, you see a tiger. His jaw is unhinged, one eye is hanging out, the other has a blind look about it. He's far too skinny. His left paw is bent in an abnormal shape, his two back legs seem to render useless.

He lets out a raspy moan, then says "CURE ME".

Your ears go back. You jump away from the demented tiger and run faster, you look back. The tigers eyes are only visible as he stops moving.

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