The Choice - Brian

He wasn't sure what to expect of the wolf lying before them all. It was clear he was in pain, but Dracun was more interested than concerned. Nothing appeared to be wrong with him... at first.

Suddenly, the man had turned into a cornucopia of entrails and worms, stomach split wide and spilling forth contents he was both familiar and unfamiliar with. His gaze widened, shock and awe taking over his features and he couldn't help but smile a wicked, maniacal smile accompanied with a brief laugh. Not an awkward laugh either - one of pure amusement.

Abyss bumped his shoulder and seemed nearly as amused as he. He briefly took his eyes off the damned and turned to his sibling, acknowledging their question at first with a nod. "How rotten inside was he to be full of worms?!" he laughed and turned back to the scene, watching as others tried to remove the once-living. Was touching it so wise? Maybe they would all be infected with the worm-gut-disease this man had for simply being around him, but he wasn't about to touch it and figure out of the odds were greater. "You think anyone will believe us when we tell them?" he asked Abyss then, half turning towards them but being unable to remove his eyes from the continuing scene. There was a more serious sound to his voice now, however given his unfading smile, the amusement was still clear in his deepening voice.