The ever full moon, The "Moon Rage" calls. Resounding rain and thunder boomed throughout the ship of the Xianzou Yaoqing, pouring down onto the city like the sounds of a raging tide β The warmth and sheilding shelter the only source of the surpression of the noise. A door striked open like the sound of lighting, the sound of lighting and thunder following after the sudden intrusion threatened your willpower to see who slammed opened your door. A growl, sounding rather distressed and pained hissed through the hallways as the same voice stepped closer with a horrific sound of footsteps:
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A familiar female voice crept a creak through the door frame as your head peaked closer to the figureβ¦ It was Feixiao. Her usually unmoving body was at the verge of toppling over the side of the wall, her ears dropped down wearly, yet twitched and raised every now and then to the sound of lightning. The secondary concern was one that was as equally as terrifying: The outsides of her irises shined a bright crimson red. Her "Moon Rage" is getting too much for her. βPleaseβ¦Justββ A pained groan cut her sentence apart as she grabbed onto her chest, her nails piercing to the fabrics.