Holy Blood: Act Two – Red Sun, Pale Fire

Drakengard

This includes characters and races that are not mine. The © details are as follows:

Vox Vocis Cruora and the Elements Dragons are © to Voice-of-Blood AKA Unmercyful Death

Darling is © to FloodBait of Deviantart

Seraph is © to me

Drakengard, any canon characters, and the scenario minus any original characters/races are © Square Enix

Clash of Wings

I see him! The New Breed! The Blinded One! I pull my lips back, and bare my fangs at him. I did not want this one killed, not at first. But he is different now. A tool, a fool, a Devil's plaything. He killed his adopted father to avoid becoming a weapon, and instead chose to be wielded by a different hand. Idiot! He remains a weapon still! Mindless, wilfully blind! I open my jaws, flames dribbling from my fangs, and I roar at him as he rises to meet me. Moron! I was born to the Sky! He has clipped his own wings, dulled his own fires through his own tantrums! I slash my tail through the air, the burning hook sending clouds of steam to further hinder the Dragon Child. He is sent tumbling through the air as he rolls to dodge my lashing tail. I do not give him time to recover. I tuck in my flaming wings and dive at him.