Slavery . A position no one wanted to be in.
They'd rather die than be slaves, entities whose decisions ,lives and choices were not their own.
Sanguine and Cimeris ,stared weakly at the Devil in obsidian clad armor who's hands firmly gripped their necks, sending cold chills crawling up their spines.
Looks of maliciousness flashed through their eyes.
One they thought Kailen could not perceive.
However they could have never been more wrong.
Kailen's perception had never been ordinary.
It was a fool's thought to think he wouldn't notice that subtle expression of mischief , and maliciousness that flashed through their eyes.
Also, aided by the detective Gimmicks skill, Kailen percieved an evil motivation ,hidden behind their expressions.
Quickly, he figured out what they wanted to do.
The bastards wanted to self detonate.
They were geniuses , having their own pride huh.
Admirable ,truly admirable.Kailen scoffed them inwardly.
