Author's Note: This is for Millicent and Deeps! (You know who you are)
Disclaimer: I own my OC's. No one else.
An abyss of darkness surrounded Dark and Krad. The Black Wings was an eternally dark artwork, in both meanings of the word. It had been 25 years since that day when they were separated from Daisuke and Satoshi. Silence had overtaken them; the atmosphere was too sullen and awkward to talk in. Krad was currently looking into the darkness with thoughtful eyes, as if he was trying to look past the darkness. Dark was looking the opposite direction, too lost in thought until he finally had to speak.
"This is boring." Dark muttered, eyebrows furrowed as he spun around to face Krad, who just tilted his head up in Dark's direction, looking at the exasperated thief from under his bangs.
"Is that so?" he sighed as his closed his eyes and turned his head away.
"YES! Come Krad, not even you could like this!" Dark said, immediately wishing he kept he's mouth closed, as Krad smirked at him, his lips pulling back, showing his white sharp teeth, forming a cruel, triumphant smile.
"That doesn't matter to me Dark Mousey, as long as I've got you where I want, I don't care." He said, before walking into the darkness, leaving Dark uncomfortable and angry.
'Who does he think he is, my master?! Putting me under his supervision like I'm a do-' Dark was cut off as he felt the ground under him shake. Krad suddenly appeared running back from the abyss he walked into.
"What the hell did you do Krad?!" Dark yelled over the sound of crashing and tumbling. Krad glared at him, his feral eyes showing a spark of fear really briefly before narrowing.
"I didn't cause this Dark! It seems something from the outside is doing this." Krad's last statement hit Dark like a ton of bricks.
Someone from outside the was destroying the Black Wings.
With that final thought, the ground under Dark and Krad collapsed as they tumble through the black hole.
Author's Note: Sorry that it's short, I have to go to bed now!
