I don't own Trinity Blood, Sunao Yoshida and Kiyo Kyujo own it. :)
This fanfic is rated M for language, MxM relationships, and sexuality.
Chapter 22
"Are you sure this is the place?" Abel asked as they silently broke in the back doors.
"Of course I'm sure, I know the scent of my mate!" Sevriel hissed.
"Don't growl at my mate!" Torian growled, glaring at Sevriel.
"This isn't the time!" Abel whisper-shouted.
Sevriel sniffed as they crept around the complex. Every corner of the building smelled like Devi and sex and he wasn't na?e enough to think the two scents had nothing to do with each other.
"I think he went overboard in proving his point to me," Sevriel frowned as the scent of blood invaded his senses. Devi's blood.
"You needed it, it was the only way to get through your thick skull," Torian reminded.
"Hey guys ! I finally caught up with you! Thought you could lose me, eh?" Aridan shouted as he ran toward them.
"So much for stealth," Sevriel threw his hands up.
"Hey, check this out. Wanna see what I learned?" Aridan asked, fitting his entire fist in his mouth.
"That's lovely," Abel laughed, patting him on the head. Aridan was such a child.
"That's not all I learned. I looked at some pictures that Torian drew and I wanted to give something to you," smirking, Aridan extended his hands. Immediately a bright glow encompassed his entire body. He latched his hands onto Abel's.
"This is going to hurt, Abel," Aridan warned a split second before Abel's palms were stabbed right through into his wrists and traveling down his arms. His entire body was filled with agony as he was filled with Aridan's light.
"What's your Forger doing to the poor guy?" Sevriel asked, wincing at the sickening snapping and splatting noises coming from the two.
"He's righting things," Torian smiled warmly.
Abel's eyes snapped open as the pain receded. He panted for his breath as he finally took in the huge weapon that Aridan had made for him. A great blood scythe identical to the one that he had once brandished.
"Yay! Now let's go get that pretty boy!" Aridan shouted happily.
Author's note: Aridan's not always the brightest, but he's always the warmest. :)