Prologue.

I wrenched my arm out of the chain. Pain throbbing through my arm like poison. I ripped my hand out of the opposite chain and fell to the ground panting. I rested there trying to regain my stamina before I fell unconscious through exhaustion. Too late. My body turned numb, and my vision went black.

I felt someone shaking my body. I swatted away their hand away giving no bother about who it could be. I didn't want to lift my aching body off the floor. They kept nudging me in effort. I began hearing a muffled voice as I lay tired and sleepy.

"Come on get up, why won't you get up?" The voice sounded familiar. Yet I still refused to move my body off the ground.

"No, I want to sleep in before work honey." I croaked a smirk marked across my face. I wanted more sleep.

"There is no work, and I am not your 'honey'. come on just get up." I felt a hand pat and shake my head annoying me to the slimmest amount. I opened my eyes seeing a blurred shape kneeling beside me.

I lifted my head up and looked around. I was still here. In Farah's lab. The walls before me lay scorched and crumbled, the many chains that hung from the ceiling now broken. A glanced over two burning corpses lying side by side a few metres away. Looks like I wasn't the only one Farah didn't want snooping around.

I stood up and stretched, my legs felt shaky and wobbly nearly cracking under my weight. Something wasn't right. My eyes stung and my muscles ached like I had been using the infection too much. I began thinking about Farah. Did she do something to me?

I needn't worry about her anymore, I could tell she was far away by now. But I knew, deep down. That she would never be gone. I glanced to my left seeing Jack standing there with a look of confusion. And why wouldn't he. I mean look at this room. It was like the Succubi had gone rampage in here.

"What happened in here?" Jack asked as he and I surveyed the room's damage.

"Farah tried to drain my powers and kill me. I kept telling everyone that she was suspicious and yet no one believed me." Blah, blah, blah. I rambled on my voice hoarse yet bearable. My eyes set on Jack through my rambles, he listened intently like he was actually interested. Like a loyal dog, well... I guess he is one technically.

I let out a sigh and proceeded to apologise for my rant "Sorry, I'm just tired. What time is it, anyway?" I looked at him waiting for an answer. He simply raised his shoulders and helped me stand up right.

"You guys need to learn about watches seriously." I glanced at Jack, his face looking at me like I was insane.

"I'll tell you later, let's just get out of here." He wasn't getting the conversation at all.

"Don't worry about it. Hey are you feeling alright? You look kinda... Beaten?" I nearly missed his message as I clamped onto his shoulder. I was sure that he winced then.

"Like I said I am just a bit tired. I'll be fine and dandy soon." I re-assured him. I was tired, just tired.

"Ok." I looked at the ground as we walked towards the door. Listening to the sound of footsteps on stone.

We stepped outside, my nose picked up the smell of water and greenery in an instant. The sky lay a morning orange and the ocean made a soothing sound the more I listened. The full moon still loomed over the world in honour and glory. This was wolf paradise.

I let go of Jack and slumped onto a fallen log that clearly hadn't dried up from rain. I looked to moon and let out a smile. Not a smirk or a grin, a smile. Because I knew that one day, Farah would pay.

"Hey Sidan we should get you back to base before everyone gets really worried." I lifted my head to Jack. He was a true friend. He had helped me through thick and thin. I had saved his life and he had saved mine. And although we argued like kids, we were like brothers.

I'm going to miss him, because I am leaving. And possibly never coming back.

So let the hunt begin...