[To lose control over yourself, transform into something beyond humanity...]
[Steinbeck recalls a dream, a long-lost dream where his body was changing into something inhuman, his hand a mangled mess of branches and leaves, and the presence of a man who was much like him.]
[He frowns, reaching out to just rest his hand on Julius' shoulder, reassuringly.]
You just have to do whatever you can to fight that fate.
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I'm sorry to hear that.
[To lose control over yourself, transform into something beyond humanity...]
[Steinbeck recalls a dream, a long-lost dream where his body was changing into something inhuman, his hand a mangled mess of branches and leaves, and the presence of a man who was much like him.]
[He frowns, reaching out to just rest his hand on Julius' shoulder, reassuringly.]
You just have to do whatever you can to fight that fate.