A Sand Frister?!

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Drake wasn’t enjoying the cream, being rubbed on the itchiest part of his body, the place where the white rashes are. According to Christa’s lecture, it was via pox, a disease contracted from the Jalivia flowers. It was indescribable pain that could never be gotten rid of, even with the right amount of treatment and medicine. He wasn’t even amused by his now disgusting appearance, as it had covered seventy percent of his body, leaving him looking like a monster. Rico didn’t even laugh at his appearance or his current weak condition, meaning it was that serious. He also can't forget the message he received from the system. [MOST OF THE USER’S STATS WILL BE HALVED] [STATUS] NAME: DRAKE WILLIAMS AGE: 6 GENDER: MALE RACE: HUMAN LEVEL: 3 CLASS: (UNLOCKED AFTER LEVEL 50) SUB-CLASS: F

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