The Morning Of The Game...
The day of the Game arrived, and Rin stood in his chamber, dressed in the long robe Lirien had chosen for him. The black silk flowed around him, soft but heavy, concealing his form in a way that felt both protective and suffocating. The cut was feminine, designed to hide his body, but his crimson eyes shone openly, unhidden, because he chose it.
He touched the mirror, his reflection calm but unreadable, his silver hair tied high, catching the morning light. With a thought, his system clicked alive, its familiar chime a steady anchor in the chaos of his mind.
"Hey system... Activate Pheromone Concealment," he whispered.
DING!
[System Notification: Pheromone Concealment Activated.]
[Duration: 12 hours (maximum).]
[Side Effect: Possible early onset of heat. Use with caution.]
Rin smirked faintly, his lips twitching. "Half a day will be more than enough. I can't let anyone get a whiff of my pheromones, especially the Vortellions."
