Sure, they were bloodthirsty, murderous, destructive demons but some of them had standards, Dantalion. Zef backwinged frantically to avoid the messy splatter from above, cawing disgusted indignation and her opinion of the little shit responsible.
Takes one to make one, after all.
As delightfully fun as it would have been to chase him down and shred one of his wings for him, Zef's altered flight plan gave her a view of the original fort and its new owner. And weren't they a delight? Besides, she could have some fun and get Danta back for his bullcrowshit now that he'd abandoned his home ground.
Winging back towardsOphelia, the big gore crow snatched at Danta's flag in her hefty talons, ripping it off the half-masted flag pole and circling back up into the sky, cawing triumphantly.
Takes one to make one, after all.
As delightfully fun as it would have been to chase him down and shred one of his wings for him, Zef's altered flight plan gave her a view of the original fort and its new owner. And weren't they a delight? Besides, she could have some fun and get Danta back for his bullcrowshit now that he'd abandoned his home ground.
Winging back towards
