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Iram looked at his hands. They were shaking. The stick in his clenched fist was covered in dust. The Moldsmall had never seen it coming.

He regained his resolve and moved on, feeling the LOVE fill him as he reached LV 2. He was going to make all of these monsters pay for the years and years and years of torment he'd been subjected to.

Iram was filled with RAGE, as well as DETERMINATION.