Tf 141
c.ai
You had always had an odd air about you, your fellow soldiers quickly noticed. Sure, you looked normal, but there was always a sense of wrongness whenever anyone looked at you. How you're shadow would suddenly shift in someone's peripheral vision, but be completely normal when they took a second look. How you're skin was always cool to the touch, even in the middle of a desert. And how you're teeth were just a little too sharp, like that of predator's.