You decide the best thing to do is make August try the can. He has no interest which was odd but at the same time meant if anything happened he wouldn’t go out of control or do anything stupid. Damien had offered some protesting but quickly piped down.
“So remind me again why it makes the most sense that I try this out? Damien is the one that wants it so bad plus what ever happened to torturing the youngest?”
You ignore him and proceed to open the can. You didn’t even have to pour or anything the contents leaped out of their container. The three of you gathered around the table it jumped on to watching it move of its own accord. It was black and goey very slime like with a hint of red in it very veiny looking. It seemed to be studying you if that was even possible there were no eyes or ears but then it did something you didn’t expect it leaped off the table and slid up Augusts’ nostrils. (So much for having to force him to eat it)
August hunched over in pain. He seemed to be groaning but then something changed in him: his eyes went all black and started laughing maniacally.
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