"This is what you wanted?" Crowley asked, as Ferid and him watched.
Looking down at the vampires and the Moon Demon army fighting, they were dying all of them. Not to mention that one human Guren, or whatever he was slaughtered anyone who was coming in his path.
"Where's Krul?" Ferid asked, looking over to the red haired vampire by his side.
He sighed. "Not sure, probably down there somewhere. Why?" He asked curiously hands on his hips. Still Crowley didn't fully understand, Ferid's plan but nonetheless he was apart of it.
He trusted Ferid, and would gladly give his life for him. He's served and known him long enough that he would kill whoever, had something to say againts the white haired male. Of course, he had killed others who did attempt to go againts the other, his companion was everything to him. So being the noble he is, he just took care or business and killed, in a not so messy way of course unlike Chess.
"Can you take care of her for me?"
There was silence, but he saw Ferid standing proud and tall. A grin on his face, as his gaze was ahead as if he was looking at a very bright future for them.
Crowley smiled. "Anything for you." He said, as he walked away. Drawing his sword when he spotted their petite queen with another young blond haired vampire.
Ferid felt so relaxed as he watched the devestatiom before him, time was apparently flying by as well. Because before he knew it, his dear noble had found Krul and was close to taking her down.
He was grateful to have Crowley by his side, he was and had been loyal to him for so many decades. Not once leaving his side, not even when Ferid was at his lowest.
Which wasn't so long ago.
"Shit!" Ferid was taken away from his train of thought as he saw, his red haired partner struggling. There was blood, his arm.
He immediatly took action, grabbing the pink haired women. She struggled aimlessly, as he held her from behind.
'You were really trying to kill him weren't you?' He thought as he held the queen, as she shouted such profound things at the two men.
'Wouldn't be the first time you would have taken something from me, something I care so much about.' Memory was a horrible thing, Ferid's old feeling of remorse and sacrifice.
The white haired vampire began to be fueld with anger, as he was finally done with taking orders from the women who only cared about her own well being.
So he bit her. His fangs seeking into her exposed neck, he felt her blood flow as he drank. She would be so weak, that's what he wanted. He wanted her to feel weak like he did, helpless. To have no idea where to go or turn, like he once did.
He felt her go limp, and saw Crowley looking at him. His arm was attached to him now, and he felt a bit more stable seeing that the noble was okay.
"Didn't think you would actually do that." He commented as Ferid dropped the queen, he would have to come back for her. To turn them all, everyone against her.
"I was holding in an old grudge, wanted her to feel what I felt. Thank you, for staying with me." Ferid, looked at the latter with a smile, an actual smile.
Not his canny, snarky smirks or grins, an actual smile. Crowley froze, it was just surprising he hadn't really seen Ferid actually smile in a long time. How long? A decade maybe it was two, he couldn't remember exactly how long.
"Like I said, I'll do anything for you."
Than again Crowley and Ferid looked at the devastation ahead, but soon enough everything will be back in balance. The taller ones head was swimming with thoughts.
