"What do you think my life is now? Fun? A celebration of some kind?" He asked as he got up, disappointed that he wasn't dead yet "You're a fool if you don't see what my life is. Almost ten years now I've been locking myself up. My life is nothing more than suffering at the hands of the beast in my soul." He turned his back and put his hands on the back wall, leaning and resting. Rathus was fighting hard, yearning to get out, for freedom. Lucas' eyes became yellow involuntarily.<br/><br/>"If you won't kill me, lock the cage and run. I don't have all day before I lose this fight" Lucas told her as his spine began to pop and crack. His fingernails turned black in color and then elongated