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Godfrey kneeled down as he painfully screamed. All those present watched in horror as the painful scream made itself audible throughout the forest.

Vampires, Werewolves and witches halted as they stared back at him. They could see him suffering.

They could see him struggling. They could almost feel the pain he was excruciating.

Pat stepped back as Pran stepped forward until he was next to him, watching at the now begging Godfrey.

Pran looked up at Pat beside him who had his eyes fixated on the person in front of them. Pran could feel his trembling hands.

What was this painful scream Godfrey was letting out? Both of them had their frowned expressions, both of them were confused. 

"What did you do to him?" 

Pat glanced up at Pran and back at Godfrey shaking his head a little. 

"Nothing, I - I just bit him. All I did was bite him" 

"Bite him? Why would you -" 

"It was the voice inside my head. It told me to bite him and I did" 

Pran didn't understand him even as he talked. What voice? Did the gods have anything to do with this? Did they make him do that? 

"Whose voice was it?" 

"How am I supposed to know? I just did what it instructed me to do" 

Soon enough they saw Godfrey coughing out blood. It began dripping from his mouth.

He grabbed his neck, scratching it hard. His veins began popping out and his face was pinkish to reddish. He tried to crawl forward but he couldn't.

"What did you do to me?" he asked, "why is my body painful? Why does it feel like I'm burning up?"

He asked as he tried to crawl towards Pat,

"I have asked you questions. What's happening to me? What did you do to me?"

Pat didn't have the answers he was looking for. He himself was in awe as the rest of them were. 

"No! No! No!" Godfrey let out as he looked at his hands. 

"Oh my god" Pran let out in a slow whisper, "Oh my -"

He couldn't finish it, his own mouth was trembling. He covered his mouth, shockingly kicking in as he glanced at Pat and back at Godfrey. 

The said man had begun to disintegrate. 

"Nooo!"

Frank passed them as he ran to Godfrey. He took him in his hold and held him closely.

He was disintegrating but he wasn't burning up, his body wasn't on fire. 

"What the hell did you do to him?!!" Frank screamed at Pat. 

Just then the arrow in between Pat's forehead glowed. 

"The arrow" Pran stated, "It's glowing" silence, "Like before, back at the hall" It was happening again. Pran knew Pat was about to kill. 

"And so are your eyes," Pat stated. 

"What? My eyes? Are they glowing?" Pran asked as Pat nodded "How -"

Pran halted in his sentence as he felt a strange intense feeling take over him,

"I don't feel good. Pat I don't feel -"

He gulped as he watched Pat's eyes turn red. His teeth began to elongate, his nails were so long and sharp. He could feel the intense energy to kill coming from Pat. 

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