I aim to put my clones in deep storage. To achieve this, I must restore my cloning abilities. This can only be done by temporarily ceasing to inject the wonderful serum a local weed witch gave me. However, the curse in my body resumed. I became irritable, hungry, insatiably affectionate. To fuel whatever horrors my body has in store for me, it compels me to eat half a tin of custard creams and two bowls of pasta. Where it puts the nutrients, I have no idea. It only fuels the rage inside.
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