Recipe: ecdysisdance_sendingmothf

Label: Work at the Ecdysis Club:

Start Description: For this dance, what is left of my hair must be removed - not shaved, but clipped with scissors, carefully and everywhere. Sulochana performs the task. If ever I move, she snarls and prods me with the scissors' sharp tip. 'We should sharpen your teeth, really,' she says musingly, 'but we don't have time. Just bite hard.' She slaps me emphatically on the clipped rump, and it's time.

Description: There's no partner for this dance, and the only audience is the sacrifice, which runs crying back and forth, beating against the walls. I course it down, turning over chairs, smashing bottles. My teeth meet in its neck. My wolf-self rises from the blood. Even with my eyes closed, I see it, as one sees the sun rise.

Action: work

Requirements: 11151

Table Requirements: None

Extant Requirements: None

Effects: 111

Aspects: None

Mutation Effects: None

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Linked Recipes: Nothing

From Recipes: Nothing

Slots: None

Warmup: 60

Maximum Executions: 0

Deck Effect:

Internal Deck: None

Ending Flag: None

Signal Ending Flavour: None

Portal Effect: none

Craftable? Yes

Hint Only? No

Signal Important Loop? No

Comments: None