A/N: KK, So the cliffhanger is ok-ish but I feel like its also going to bring me a lot of comments with just screaming and asking for the next chapter immediately but we'll see.... hehehehe! Oh, and btw: the pic above has no connection with this chapter, I just really like it cuz it's SUPER beautiful so yeah! Anyways, PLS START READINGGGGG! ENJOYYYY!
Fitz bowed down to Wraith as he dropped his sword at his feet.
"I've conquered the ogre kingdom and killed the king." Fitz rasped.
"Ah great. Now, Fitz, you've been wanting to be a Siren, yes?" Fitz nodded, and Wraith went on, "I have found a great opportunity, our scientists have figured out something called the Blood Exchange."
"Now, we have to KILL a Siren and give it's blood to you. Then, we will extract your blood and lock it away it a dungeon cell."
Fitz was still hesitant though, "Will I act like a Siren? Will I look like a Siren? Will I FEEL like a Siren?"
Wraith grinned maliciously, "My boy, you ALREADY feel like a Siren. And you already act like a Siren. And you will look like a Siren, but only partly. "
"I will take the opportunity!" Fitz declared, before getting up.
"Perfect," Wraith dragged out the word as he got up to bid Fitz farewell. "Follow Aredhel."
Fitz nodded and gave one last bow before turning to Aredhel, waiting for him to guide the way.
Aredhel gestured toward Fitz and they both walked into a dim, quiet room with a sturdy metal chair.
"sssshjh kgtjhk, mhmkdf" Aredhel whispered to him, ordering for him to sit upon that chair. (translation: Go sit on there.)
Fitz whispered back, "Shknm." (translation: ok?)
Then he sat down, awaiting more orders from Aredhel.
But when he turned around, Aredhel was nowhere to be found.
Fitz narrowed his onyx black eyes and peered around the room, struggling to find the other Siren.
And then, in the blink of an eye, metal straps instantly fell down on Fitz's wrists.
He growled and hissed as he raged and tried to find a way out of this mess. Then, he realized what had happened. He was TRAPPED. And it was planned.
Fitz snarled, "Kbywrokaz sawebcvye ojd oqluwte lmazkeoi? Hgbcv wuyit ghfd oityui erfdtuyr! SGJAOKMEQ!!!" (translation: How could you do this to me? Get me out of here right now! I TRUSTED YOU!!!)
And then it occurred to Fitz what he had done wrong.
He had TRUSTED a SIREN. Why would he do that?!
He vowed to NEVER trust a soul again until he could meet...
Wait, who was he supposed to see again? Sohi? No, Soaphe? NO!
Who was it??
Well, nevertheless he just knew that he had a friend waiting for him.... somewhere. But he was a Siren now and he was going to become a REAL Siren VERY soon. In a few minutes, to be precise. Could he change that though?
Could he turn back into an elf....?
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