funeral

“Key word was you abandoned me!” Grails feathered hood flared and his cold glare pierced the soul of the orange eyed boy “I don’t need a bond anymore, I survive by feeding off the negativity of others, I spend most of my days in a bar” looking away he regained his posture and let out a huff “I usually rid of pawns not of use to me, but I quit playing chess a year ago” about to walk away he stopped in his tracks “oh and Zane-” he paused for a moment before continuing “be where of Terminus” with that he grabbed his feathered coat and wrapped it around him with the flick of his wrist. Taking the form of a crow he flew off.