Red meets blue.
Neither want, cant, turn away. They are the definition of power. Infinite , reckless, uncontrollable power.
Rage, hate, envy is embedded into the smoldering glares. Neither want to believe the discovery that had unfolded before them. Even with thousands and thousands of years of wisdom, knowledge and just plain common sense that they both know, known, its just so unacceptable. One, seemingly born and raised to hate demons. The other, through pride and experience that humans were lesser and hateful. Evil
NEVER they scream, hurt, hate and plain naivety laced into voices that, while so unalike, have the same underlying tones and the same sound of breaths.
Profanities are shouted, desperation altering voices till it's impossible to tell who's shouting what.
Tears pour down. Screams of rage echo.
Silence.
Sobs are heard, quiet, desperate and uncontrollable.
Pants are breathed, somber, chilling but altogether broken.
They stay silent, waiting for the water, the blackness and the echos fade away so they can escape this new reality for, just a little while.
Because even the empty comfort is better then the sight of each other, them, laying defeated and, utterly alone.