Nicole_99

Sol and Aries have remained tight-knit friends ever since their first encounter back in school.

Due to a series of failed experimentation, Aries expresses his concern for Sol's safety which in turn roused Sol into a defensive stance. 

Sol did not want to tolerate his friend condemning his skills and incited to break off their friendship. In turn, Aries begs for forgiveness only to end up on the other side of the research spectrum and ended up as Sol's test subject.

With everything said and done. All that was needed was for the experiment to fail as always so that Sol would give in and take into account his own safety in conducting his research.

What happens next, when Sol finds himself stuck in between a rock and a hard place when he finds out how deadly his research could be?

Follow the duo on their journey on figuring out how to deal with the ups and downs of a research gone south.

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Work In Progress: I Turned My Friend Into A Werewolf, Now What?!

Behind The Scenes / What If Scenarios

"What happened?! Get ahold of yourself!" Darryl gasps, slapping Aries' cheeks to prevent him from fainting.

"You bastard— If I really was on my deathbed... You'd probably be the one to cause it." Aries wipes the red liquid off his lips, rubbing the back of his hand against his chin as he locks eyes with Darryl.

"... It's not... Blood?" Darryl raises an eyebrow, confused he got the scent wrong as Aries simply lifts the item he had dropped on the floor earlier.

"I was eating a strawberry jammed donut." Aries clears his throat as he gets up to his knees and tossed the soiled donut into the bin.

"I swear I smelt—" Darryl frowns to himself before he notices a packet of meat in the sink.

Chapter A: What Ifs Scenarios