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Should I...Could I .:part 3:.

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It took seconds.

It took mere seconds for his wish to be granted. Farren quickly backed away from the prince as soon as the last of the concoction was emptied from the bottle. For a moment he had a shred of hope that the serum wouldn't work; that they hadn't perfected it and it would take years before they did. As if he was shocked awake, Seth jolted up and gripped his throat. His body trembled violently as he gasped for air, for a second Farren could almost swear he was trying to say something. He looked up, a mix of fear and anger twisted on the young princes face; he opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out. Hanging his head low he let out a pained cry as the serums effect took hold of him.



Growing up in the kingdom was a living hell, Farren had to witness barbaric slaughter and cruel punishment on a daily basis. He had to enforce the law many a time, even being responsible for the death of his mother; by Seth's orders of course, and it was something he did without a second thought. Living up to the standards of his people made him believe he was ready for anything, but he wasn't there when Seth went into the pit.

It was sickening.

He wasn't supposed to do that, no one in his kingdom was supposed to do that. Never in his life did he believe he would actually see someone like him turn into the very beasts they keep locked under the kingdoms land. The horrid monsters that even his majesties had trouble ruling over, the very beings that were the cause of the shortage of food. Yet, there Seth was, taking form before his very eyes. He almost wanted to look away, but his body wouldn't obey; Farren could only stare as his only friend tore at his clothes and claw at his back; spike after spike protruding out of his bare back.. It at happened so fast, and now...there he stood.

The only person he would ever care about, towering before him and filled to the brim with bloodlust.

Farren could not fathom how he had the nerve to stand up other than the fact that he wanted his only friend to end him. Seth simply stood there, huffing and snapping his jaw as he roared loudly; he didn't seem to be all that interested in Farren. Why would he? All he would crave for the next 12 hours or so would be blood. A smile grew on his face as he accepted that here, in this field, he would say goodbye to everything. What a coward, he'd pay with his life and Seth wouldn't remember it. The least he could do is wait for the effects to be over and let his life end by the hands of his level-headed prince.

" I guess I wasn't all I made myself out to be right Seth?" He asked, laughing bitterly as he walked up to the Chupacabra.

Seth said nothing of course as his eyes narrowed, growling at the stranger before him. Farren held out his arms and in that instant, he felt a searing hot pain lash out across his chest. He dropped to his knees, blood flowing freely down his chest. It happened so quick and Farren was already on the ground before he truly felt the pain of Seth's claws. Still grinning, he managed to choke out.

"Come on, this won't kill me Seth. Try again and end it alright?" Death was so close, he was so nearly free...

A bleat, there was a bleat. It was so faint Farren almost didn't hear it over the others low growl. Seth had heard it perfectly fine and quickly bounded over to the noise; leaving Farren to simply bleed out on the grass in the open field. Farren cursed under his breath as he stared ahead, it was only fitting that he would find himself alive after this. What better punishment would there be? Instead of dying and ending it all, he would live and be forced to see Seth after the effects wore off. Seeing as he would be there for a while until the wounds healed up, he decided to be productive.

"Seth, I am so sorry. I never wanted this to happen to you. I should have told you about it but I swore I wou-" He stopped, feeling tears trickle down his cheek. Farren took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"I'm sorry for being a traitor, a coward...."
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