Farren
never felt his blade connect with flesh, never got the satisfaction of seeing the moment that pallid man’s arcane devilry failed him. He saw a glimmer of fear in the man’s eyes, but that glimmer became two golden pinpricks in his vision and Pallid’s visage warped into an aureate silhouette, a figure made of gleaming light, with white-gold eyes that were somehow even more intense, but not in luminescence. Instead, it was like those orbs were darker…like golden pits…abyssal depths of light that pulled at his awareness.Then the light flashed, exploded, and it was like every iota of blood, bone and sinew had ignited with a fiery hue bereft of warmth and filled only with the searing white-gold-crimson of blood, flame and sunlight intertwined. Swept up in the tearing, searing torment of frenzy and caught off guard by the sudden betrayal of his own body and mind at once, Farren somehow experienced both a deepset dread and a yet more terrifying maddened rapturous ecstasy.
In reality…his body tore asunder, warping and twisting and vibrating with frenzied chaotic transformative power beyond its capacity to manage or restrain. Muscles snapped, skin shredded, blood fountained forth. His azure eyes remained too-wide, his eyelids shredded and gone throughout the explosion of uncontrolled metamorphosis. Yet, they were unseeing and any looking might see a frenzied gold flickering at the edges of his sclera, then he was falling.
For Farren it was a descent towards a crimson-black abyss dark with blood, but as he descended, falling through the ether of the beyond, sparking bolts of aurelian incandescence throbbed and pulsed within the expanse…his eyes widened and it was as if there were a thousand figures on every side of him all of the sudden. Yet, when he tried to wheel his head to look, he couldn’t as if he were paralyzed as he plummeted, unable to look at anything in his periphery. His eyes darted and shuddered, but whenever the cone of his vision might light upon any of the figures, they were gone. The hairs on the back of his neck sparked with a voltaic power, standing on end as a prickle traveled with a feverish violence down his spine. There was a sense of stunned shock as he struck the abyssal gilded depths, a shock of cold then heat, then cold that recalled to his mind a deep inescapable sickness. Then a sense of watching eyes, of movement beyond his sight, but not his mind’s awareness.
He clawed at the thick strangely viscous waters, but it wasn’t water…it was blood, congealing, hardening around him, breaking up as he tried to flail and swim to its surface. He was choking, someone was choking him from behind, from inside his own body. His nerves were on fire, his brain was a blaze of fulmination, and then—....
Farren, already crumpled upon the ground, suddenly took in a wild gasping breath only two-three-five heartbeats past when something had lanced into his leg. The vial and needle were pushed from his flesh as he suddenly healed, his blooddrenched clothes ragged and barely covering him properly after the violence the frenzy had wrought upon his body.
However, though its source was gone, its influence had not entirely faded. Farren lashed out, his body shifting instinctively into an almost bestial fourlegged crouch in an instant as his hand swiped through the air. First at nothing, then at the gold-lined silhouette just beside him who he’d not yet registered was Ophelia.
A half-beat after recognition entered his azure eyes and he fell sideways and backwards, landing on his backside. He pushed away from her, a surge of paranoia and unfamiliarity shivering through him. Then Farren clutched his arms about himself–his body felt wrong somehow and every nerve was alight with nervous frenetic energy. “Sorry…” he murmured, and his voice was uncharacteristically weak–quiet and thin even as he regained his wits, if not his composure.
Slowly, the paranoia began to calm and recede. Slowly, he set his jaw and his muscles started to relax with the thick languid movements of gravity-pulled molasses. Slowly, Farren came back to himself over the course of several minutes.