Curse My Name
09-06-2018, 09:43 AM
The sword swept through the woods like a bat out of hell. His anger had been riled. Dual colored eyes had landed on the sight of the father slain with none other than the demons scent upon the scene. The heathen land had been the death of their ways. Everything they knew was now destroyed. Gabriel, Raphael and those that were of loyal blood would need to band together. Though gabriel had made it clear where his loyalties lay. He slept in the serpents bed, allowed him to poison the land.
The sound of Raphael's anger had drawn him here, reverberating through the woods. He had seen some of the serpents spawn from a distance, they would hunt them together.
As he came upon the scene his hackles were raised in his own anger. He came upon the scene and was less than pleased. Raphael coddled Gabriel like a babe. "Do you not blame him brother? Do you not know he needs the devil and feeds him strength? The father is dead because he would not listen to reason, when I cleansed him he was to stay away from Lucifer, yet the demon's scent clings upon him still." his paws stopped behind Raphael. His eyes bore into gabriel angrily. His tail swayed at his ankles as he fought to keep the neutral expression upon his face, though anger was winning out.
The words his brother said had been heard but he wanted to hear Raphael's explanation for not smiting the reason the lord had been slain.