I stare at Strife through our building fire remembering that night. That night where we decided to rebel against the anti-christ. We both had to change our appearances completely in order the mortals to not be frightened by us. I am a tall slightly muscular figure that wears an armored trench coat. My face is usually hidden by my long black hair but you can see my piercing red eyes through it.
Strife was something different. He had shorter crinsom hair with colorless eyes. He dressed in a slightly armored outfit with the rebellion's logo on it. What are we even waiting on Strife hissed? Raising my eyebrow at him. We're waiting on Ashe to return and tell us what she saw. You and that stupid bird, was Strifes reply. A rustling came from a distant bush. Strife quickly drew his revolver. I drew my sword from it's scabbard. Ashe comes comes from the bush.
I'm not just a stupid bird Ashe sneered at Strife. I am the crow companion of Death who happens to also be a woman with self-esteem so stop crushing it. Strife chuckles. I can't help that your always late. I stare into the fire sheathing my blade. That's enough from both of you. Ashe tell us what you saw. Ashe sits next to me. Well your brother War has a massive army of daidria formed and it looks like they are about to attack. Just great. We should have known War wouldn't have joined us. I thought he wouldn't but i didn't expect him to kill our brother Famine the way he did. Thank you Ashe I reply. Looking over at her just then fully noticing her appearance.
She was wearing a utility vest with Esquchin shoulder pads. Ashe nods. I look at a very impatient Strife. Let us go and report back to Sorin. Sorin was the leader of the rebellion. Finally Strife whispered. Nodding at Ashe she turns into a crow to survey our surroundings. Do you think we could actually win against War? Strife asks. I'd like to think so. I truly don't but I lie and say of course. Me being the wise one. Strife's only true weakness was his arrogance. We should be approaching soon he points out. Yes I reply. We come across an old tunnel and walk inside. The entrance to the stronghold was very well put. Only one way in and only one way out. Walking further in we are approached by two guards. Let them through! A voice booms. Strife chuckles. Oh how I've missed you Sorin.
Sorin walks up to us. How was it he asks. War has an army of lethal Daidria positioned on the hill I hiss. Sorin's smile fades as he takes on a more serious look. I see. In that case we need to prepare ourselves for the attack. Shall we help prepare Strife asks? No Sorin replys. I look at his strange features. Dark brown hair, a long jagged scar running down his face, the strangest golden eyes, and a suit of strange mismatched armor. The what shall we do I ask? You three need to get some rest. Go I'll wake you if something goes wrong. Not wanting to argue with him Ashe turns into her human form and Strife goes a separate way to his room. Looking at Ashe on the side of me. You don't expect you to let you sleep in my room again do you? Ashe replys with, why don't you like being with me? I look over her black hair. I am not meant to feel compassionate about others. Fine Ashe responds. I'll see you in the morning she says and walks into her room. Opening my door sighing, finally some peace and quite for awhile. I take off most of my clothing until I'm in a black t-shirt and boxers. Crawling in bed I relax. Finally some sleep...
Okay that's it for tonight guys. I procrasinated until 12:51AM but I still updated. Yay me. Anyway... Please comment and tell me what you think. I have tough skin so don't be afraid to speak you mind. Thanks for reading if you did it means Alot to me :3
~Daidrik
