Draziel picked up another body from the ground and threw the bodies at the two cripple, blocking their line of sight.
The cripple slapped the two bodies away mercilessly without care of the corpses of their partner.
They were Mercenaries and they only cared for themselves in the end, maybe if they survive this, they might give their comrade a good burier but for now, they have to survive this monster of a person.
The instant they slapped the bodies away from their view and aimed again, they were immediately stunned as Draziel was no where to he found.
"Over here."
The two raised their head at the voice and their throats were revealed. They felt a cold steel blade softly niches against their throat and warm liquid pouring out from it.
They were instantly confused but then they saw Draziel clean two combat blades with their clothes and as they fell from fatigue, they knew it was going to be their last.
