"R-Remus, what are you doing?" Logan stuttered, his heart pounding as he foresaw the obvious response.
"I'm giving you a hug, relax." Remus muttered tangibly. Logan's muscles constricted with apprehension beneath the embrace, his pale eyes staring up at Forgiveness. It seemed absurd that this arrogant and unyielding ally could be so ominous, especially as the spirit of good.
"Does anyone wish to go next?" He asked innocently. He scanned the room, disappointed to only see fear and agitation on his fellow's faces. "I'll remind you that the only way to see the scriptures is through the greatest form."
Roman hesitantly raised his hand, to which Virgil pounced on his arm with a scowl. "Princey, don't."
"We have to transform sooner or later, okay?" He replied sharply. Virgil inched backwards, frowning hurtly. Roman leaned with a soft kiss on the cheek, before stepping backward with brave face. "Fire me up!"
Forgiveness struck him forcefully with a golden bolt of lightning, thrusting him against the couch in a shimmering crimson aurora. Roman choked fearfully, feathery parallel rips tearing across his back. He winced, dragging himself forward and yanking at the strange limbs folding over shoulders, weight pounding his spine as he attempted to stagger upright.
"What's this? What are these?" Roman baffled.
"Your grandest power is flight; you have hawk wings." Forgiveness replied plainly. Patton brought his hands to his mouth with bedazzlement, turning to Thomas who bared a perplexed expression.
"Princey, are you okay?" Virgil whispered hoarsely, a sudden terror sweeping him. There was something horrifying about his wings, something that made him want to scream and cache away. Virgil curled in a ball, squeezing his eyes shut, suddenly desperate for a blanket of darkness to envelop him.
"Virge? Storm cloud, are you alright?" Roman cawed with unease. He wrapped his arms around his frozen body, listening to his shaky breaths. "Can you talk to me?"
"You, you're a bird," His voice quavered, cracking with each syllable.
Hissing and shuddering uncontrollably against the furthest wall, Janus stared at him with unyielding eyes. "S-stay away!"
Logan cleared his throat. "I think both Virgil and Janus share a primitive fear of you."
Roman slowly trudged backwards, confusion and hurt stirring his stomach. "I don't understand." The prince returned his eyes to his boyfriend, disbelief lurching his stomach. "Storm Cloud? Stormy? Is everything okay?"
"What can you expect from a lowly minion anyway?" Forgiveness smiled.
"How can you be so cruel!" Roman stared.
Logan nodded. "Indeed. Isn't forgiveness and kindness what you stand for?"
The spirit clenched his jaw, shuddering at the mention. "Off course it is, forebears! Excuse me if seem abrasive but..." Forgiveness barred his teeth, turning to Janus with mean eyes.
"No!" Logan yelled. But it was too late. He blasted a fist of magic at the snake.
Hello Readers! Sorry I haven't published recently. I've started a new fanfiction named Detective Lo, so check it out :) I'll try to write more soon.
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True Deceit
Fiksi PenggemarWith Logan imprisoned in the dark side, Janus can finally serve a malicious revenge. His victory is inevitable; until Patton slithers past his defences. Can still outwit his enemies, or will his weaknesses rob him of Virgil once more?
