Trait Hoarder - Chapter 8: Hedgehog (1)

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The men were watching from a distance, too far away to do anything.

No one seemed to be dead or seriously injured—at least not yet. But it was only a matter of time.

“Kikikikik. Kikikikikik.”

The Hedgehog mutant let out a grotesque laugh.

It was towering, at least a head taller than me.

Its entire body was covered in thick muscle, and instead of hair, metallic spines extended from its head, glinting ominously.

I paid close attention to its a ...