I could feel my temperature rising as I watched the moon serenely glide up the night sky, the dark clouds making it look gloomy. I tried to ignore the sting I feel all where my skin is in contact with the chain, but I couldn't. It felt like being stabbed by a thousand sharp knives. 

I looked down from looking at the moon to look at Mason, He had this worry on his face like all this wasn't even going to be close to success.

The Beast Within

"Could he have been related to me somehow?" 


"Why do I have this feeling of attachment, gosh it's so strong" 


"Sire". A voice called to him, bringing him out of his thought. 


"What is it Donald". Gerald asked not liking the intrusion a bit. "It better be something very important or you'll have yourself to blame. He said advancing towards the shaking messenger. 


"The King calls for you sire". Donald said, head bowed, not daring to look up to his master's face. 


"Okay... Tell him I'll join him shortly". Gerald said, wondering why his father had called for him. 


He took a little time to collect His thoughts, trying to assure himself that the only thing his father was going to apprehend him about is the outcome of the visitation. But thinking that didn't help him a bit. 


Chapter 22